my babys got a helpless heart shes got a thing for mistletoe the kind of girl its easy to believe in i come home on a saturday night with not one thing to show she asks me baby how are you feeling and i tell her that it ain t easy to be a man like me yes i tell her she listens and she stands right by me oh she must mean everything to me my babys got the gentle touch she got the champagne in her soul shes crazy bout candlelight and roses she owns her body and her brain but her heart she cant control shes everything to me and yes she knows it and i tell her that it ain t easy to be a man like me i tell her she listens and she loves me tenderly oh she must mean everything to me my babys got the misty eyes she makes love like a hurricane she tells me that shes true and i dont doubt it the roofs leakin and the bills aint paid but still i cant complain cause when im with her i dont think about it and i tell her that it ain t easy to be a man like me yes i tell her she listens she loves me honestly oh she must mean everything to me