A Good Man Lyrics

In this wheel of life

You're something like my center spoke

Run my tongue across the crest

You're my little envelope

Then you’re like, you so nasty

Slicker than a can of oil

You can't get nothing passed me

Face to face lips touch

You smell like cinnamon

Not trying to be crude

I'm from Va, a southern gentleman

Virginia's for lovers

We still open doors

Still walk close to the street

Still take my head off when we meet

Still stand up and offer my seat

She said, maybe I think I like you

Somebody raised a good man

I told her, lady I'm my mothers disciple

And I do the best that I can

She said, I know she's so

So proud of her good man

Then she told me

I might get a chance to tell her

Ms. Louise, you raised a good man

Stop gassing me, I'll tell you what the difference is

You’re not accustomed to treatment that matches what you are

Magnificent

Celestial, Divine, an other worldly entity

You're like another dimension in time

From somewhere, but meant for me

Ooo I could almost write a song for you

I mean if could sing, I would

I would write a song for you, you know

But let me talk to you for a second

Then she said, Ooo I think I like you

Somebody raised a good man

I told her, lady I am my mother's disciple

And I do the best that I can

Then she said, I know she's so

So proud of her good man

She told me

I hope I get a chance to tell her

Ms. Louise, you raised a good man

A good man, thank you mama

A good man, good man

A good man, lady you know you raised a

Good man, good man

I can’t wait to tell he’s

A good man