Cusker - Lover Not a Fighter Lyrics

What possesses a man
To climb into a ring with another man
And to put his face
In the way of a tightly closed fist
It don't appear on my list
What comes over the boy
Who wants to break the bones of another boy
Here's a thought maybe slow down
Smoke a peace pipe
Surely you can talk it out
Lover not a fighter
A poet an a writer
A thinkin' man's man with a little bit of flair
I'm a lover not a fighter
Sophisticated wine scoffin' workin' man
Who has better uses for his hands
A workin' man who has better use for his
When I get home (my hands)
Find my girl (feeling you)
Moving my hands (up and down)
All over her body
Black and blue
Makin' love with you (love what you do with those hands)
Every night
Mixing the tempo
No time for fightin'
My world keeps ignitin'
I'm lost in the love I have for my girl
Lover not a fighter
A poet an a writer
A thinkin' man's man with a little bit of flair
I'm a lover not a fighter
Sophisticated wine scoffin' workin' man
Who has better uses for his hands
Workin' man who has better use for his hands
Lover not a fighter who loves working with his hands
There are times when I feel some rage inside
And i'm ready to blow
I won't let these waves of emotion get the better of me
Better of me
Hug it out
Hug it out
Hug it out
Hug it out
Lover not a fighter
A poet an a writer
A thinkin' man's man with a little bit of flair
Lover not a fighter
A thinkin' mans man with a little bit of flair
I'm a lover not a fighter
Lover not a fighter
Lover not a fighter
Workin' man who has better use for his hands
Lover not a fighter
Lover not a fighter who loves working with his hands