Yeah Yeah, men!

I've known alot of little boys

I've known many men

Now I say "Oh my God! I'm falling in love again!"

I've been a shoulder to cry on

Decoration to try on

But most of all, I've been a body to lie on

I'm getting squashed!

I've poured tea and sympathy

It'll be the death of me

For all them great big babies 



Talking, talking about men

Totally impossible men

Gonna get radical men

Totally predictable men

When they get physical men

Yeah yeah, men 



They've been the start of wars and that trouble back at the bar

That caused all that insurance on your car

Look Out!

Everything they do is so hard to swallow

I've made up my mind

I'm gonna lead, they're gonna follow

Two paces behind

You get some politician, talking out of his face

He's got a bimbo too baby





Talking, talking... 



Still pouring out tea and sympathy

Be the death of me

For all them grown up babies





Talking, talking about men

Totally impossible men

Gonna get radical men

Totally predictable men

When they get physical men

Totally insufferable, men

Indestructible men

Totally insensible men

Indefensible men