Betty Blue Eyes The Musical
What kind of man am I?
The kind of man she married
Who walked her down the aisle
The kind she could depend upon
The kind who made her smile
The kind who still protects her whenever things get rough
The kind of man who once believed that he was good enough
What kind of man am I?
If not Sir Galahad, at least I know I tried
Your lionheart who’s gentle as a lamb
That’s the kind of man I am
The kind of man you turn to
Who’s there in times of need
The kind who tries his level best
But won’t always succeed
The kind of man who’s steadfast, a man of modest dreams
A man who disappoints you all too often, so it seems
What kind of man am I?
The kind who knows his mind, and yet I still fight shy
When she confronts me I close up like a clam
That’s the kind of man I am
The kind who would like children
But doesn’t press the point
Who lets you make decisions
Then says that they were joint
The kind who somehow wishes he possessed your iron will
The kind of man who hopes that in your heart you love him still
What kind of man am I?
The kind who lets you down but doesn’t know quite why
The kind who’s kind and always gives a damn
That’s the kind of man I am!
That’s the kind of man I am
That’s the kind of man I am.