Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or led a lion through a busy street bazaar?
There are many things I'd love to turn you on to
But I somehow feel they're safer where they are

Well, some people are inbound infatuation
And some others spill depression as the law
Someone's mother getting at no imagination
So beware then, baby  sin is on everyone's door

Oh there's a man I know of
With no expressions of
Not none at all
There's a man that I know of
With no expressions of
Got none at all

Ohhh but you never, 
you would never see this man laughing
Come to think of it
I've never seen him cry

But you might by sitting quietly 
Hear him singing
And by and by he'll stop and sigh
His voice would even begin to speak
And he'd just cry

Yes, There's a man that I know of
With no expressions of
He's got none at all
There's a man that I know of
With no expression
He's got none at all

Yes, there's a man that I know
With no expressions of
He's got none at all
Yes, there's a man I know
With no expression
Ain't got none at all

Oh have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
Or led a lion through a busy street bazaar?
There are other many things that  I'd love to, love to turn you on to
But you know that there's some things show me the way that you are

You know that he's a man that I know of
With no expressions no
Ain't got none at all

With no expressions no
got none at all
got none at all

no, none at all