hey, you, don't need your benediction
i'm through flipping through your fiction
if you want a camera trick
then find a counterfeit

i'm here cooped up, engineering
you're there looking for a clearing
find a friend at the other end who will blow your bubble gum

come on, come on
don't get me wrong
you must have thought i'm someone else
'cause you can't handle it, handle it
i'm not a product on the line
handle it; handle it when i am staring in your eyes
i'm not your man

i saw you're searching for another 'cause i wouldn't be your lover
i never said that i'd lie in your bed
and i love sleeping alone
oh you, it's true,
i see your face; it's just a little blue
well i'm sure you'll come to terms when the ladies know the words then i know you'll sing along

come on, come on
don't get me wrong
you must have thought i'm someone else
'cause you can't handle it, handle it
i'm not a product on the line
handle it; handle it when i am staring in your eyes
i'm not your man