I was the intelligent kind
Never let my heart rule my mind
But it took an earthquake to find
I was weak for the man

All he had to do was say please
And my heart grew weak in the knees
He could jump a birds of the trees
Now I'm weak for the man
I seek for the man

Anytime, any place, anywhere
He is there
Even though we're apart
Day is night
Black is white
Wrong is right
When you follow your heart
When you follow your heart

Feeling sorry is mad
Living every moment I've had
Don't know if it's good or it's bad
I'm so weak for the man
I'm so weak for the man

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Writer(s): JEANNE BURNS