Beautiful Man

I go out of my way

To stop and say hello

To a man who doesn't know my name

In a shop I don't usually go

He always asks me how is it going

And I always copy his face

I always copy his words in my mind

And think about them all day

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

He makes me want to look good

He makes me feel at ease

He makes me want to write true songs

About anything that I please

And I feel no need to go flying

My heterosexual kite

Baby, I don't want his body

I just want to sit and talk all night

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

But if all these things are certain

Somebody tell me why

Whenever I pass him walking

I starting batting my eye

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man

Damn what a beautiful man, damn what a beautiful man