Greg Holland - Primitive Man Lyrics
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When you break it to your mama
Break it to her gently
You wouldnât wanna break her heart
When you lay it on you daddy
Make sure he ainât been drinkinâ
Or heâs liable to tear something apart
Make it clear before I walk up, you walk
I didnât just crawl out from under a rock
But Iâm a primitive man, I donât need much
Food and fire and my womanâs touch
Warmed by the sun, cooled by the rain
Gunninâ for pleasure and runninâ from pain
Iâm a easy ridinâ, truck drivinâ, law abidinâ
Primitive man
I hope you wonât be offended
If we just go fishinâ
At that little bend on Crenshaw creek
Then head out some old dirt road
Runninâ for the sunset
Just you and my truck and me
We might end up out on Loverâs Lane
Me Tarzan, you Jane
Iâm a primitive man, I donât need much
Food and fire and my womanâs touch
Warmed by the sun, cooled by the rain
Gunninâ for pleasure and runninâ from pain
Iâm a easy ridinâ, truck drivinâ, law abidinâ
Primitive man
Tell me whatâs the world cominâ to
Whatâs a pretty girl like you doinâ with
A primitive man, I donât need much
Food and fire and my womanâs touch
Warmed by the sun, cooled by the rain
Gunninâ for pleasure and runninâ from pain
Iâm a easy ridinâ, truck drivinâ, law abidinâ
Yeah, well Iâm a primitive man, I donât need much
Food and fire and my womanâs touch
Warmed by the sun, cooled by the rain
Gunninâ for pleasure and runninâ from pain
Iâm a easy ridinâ, truck drivinâ, law abidinâ
Primitive man
Iâm a primitive man
Iâm a primitive man
Iâm a primitive man