Real men cry to their mothers, and laugh with the others
When all of the jokes are on them.
They're rough and they're tumble, but inside, they're humble.
When nobody's looking, they even get sad,
And they'd talk all night.
They'd even break down when you think they might.
And when you get past our egos,
there's a heart that wants to be just like
Jesus. The man of all men.
The only One who makes hearts whole again.
And He could've backed down with those people around,
But He proved for the last time that real men die.
Well, you can black out your windows, or go where the wind blows,
But you'll answer to something someday.
Bob said it best when his slow train went west,
But dignity just doesn't pay.
We could talk all night.
You can even break down if you think you might.
But when we can't impress comes the real test
are we just like
When you can't impress, there's your real test
are you just like
Jesus?
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The Elms - Real Men Cry Lyrics
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Real men cry to their mothers, and laugh with the others
When all of the jokes are on them.
They're rough and they're tumble, but inside, they're humble.
When nobody's looking, they even get sad,
And they'd talk all night.
They'd even break down when you think they might.
And when you get past our egos,
there's a heart that wants to be just like
Jesus. The man of all men.
The only One who makes hearts whole again.
And He could've backed down with those people around,
But He proved for the last time that real men die.
Well, you can black out your windows, or go where the wind blows,
But you'll answer to something someday.
Bob said it best when his slow train went west,
But dignity just doesn't pay.
We could talk all night.
You can even break down if you think you might.
But when we can't impress comes the real test
are we just like
When you can't impress, there's your real test
are you just like Jesus?
When all of the jokes are on them.
They're rough and they're tumble, but inside, they're humble.
When nobody's looking, they even get sad,
And they'd talk all night.
They'd even break down when you think they might.
And when you get past our egos,
there's a heart that wants to be just like
Jesus. The man of all men.
The only One who makes hearts whole again.
And He could've backed down with those people around,
But He proved for the last time that real men die.
Well, you can black out your windows, or go where the wind blows,
But you'll answer to something someday.
Bob said it best when his slow train went west,
But dignity just doesn't pay.
We could talk all night.
You can even break down if you think you might.
But when we can't impress comes the real test
are we just like
When you can't impress, there's your real test
are you just like Jesus?
Writer: MICHELE CHIEREGATO, THOMAS BEECHER N HOOKER, ROBERTO TURATTI, THOMAS BEECHER HOOKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: The Elms
Language: English
Written by: MICHELE CHIEREGATO, THOMAS BEECHER N HOOKER, ROBERTO TURATTI, THOMAS BEECHER HOOKER