Boy

'Cause I've been hurt,
Boy.
Way down in the dirt,
Boy.
And you ask why,
Girl?
Because you put me there,
Boy.
You've dug me down deep.
And all that's left there,
Boy...
is to weep.

Hey,
Boy,
Don't you worry...
I don't need you.
I can handle myself.
From lifting the heaviest loads,
To keeping myself together.
no one can do it better-
Than me,
Boy.