There ain't nothing you can give me
I don't want for a thing
Like candy bars, cool guitars
A trip up to Spokane
None of those things fit in my plan
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
I'm the man who's got everything
Now that I've got you I've got everything
There ain't nothing you can buy me
No, my love won't cost a thing
Like designer suits, Doc Marten boots
Huge tracts of land
Drugs for my short attention span
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
I'm the man who's got everything
Now that I've got you I've got everything
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
Baby I'm the man
I'm the man who's got everything
Now that I've got you I've got everything