Bob ThereŽs a sun feathered mountain and the warmest of a breeze And it catches my skirt and lifts it up to my knees And you notice you gaze as I turn from the light And in catching your gaze I am readied for flight YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need ThereŽs a fire and itŽs burning out in the parsonŽs field And weŽre drawn to itŽs warmth and itŽs lightgiving yield But itŽs solace wonŽt pay for the men IŽve undone And in doing so many IŽve lost hope for one YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll need So the party is over and itŽs high time we leave As I head for the door you catch onto my sleeve But my lonliness rings like the buzzing of a bee But I know of a man who has quarrels with these There is a wreckage to come and a finalized deed We had moments tonight let us wallow YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll ever need YouŽre all the man IŽll need yeah