Real men cry to their mothers, and laugh with the others
When all of the jokes are on them.
They re rough and they re tumble, but inside, they re humble.
When nobody s looking, they even get sad,

And they d talk all night.
They d even break down when you think they might.
And when you get past our egos, there s a heart that wants to be just like

Jesus. The man of all men.
The only One who makes hearts whole again.
And He could ve backed down with those people around,
But He proved for the last time that real men die.

Well, you can black out your windows, or go where the wind blows,
But you ll answer to something someday.
Bob said it best when his slow train went west,
But dignity just doesn t pay.

We could talk all night.
You can even break down if you think you might.
But when we can t impress comes the real test are we just like

When you can t impress there s your real test are you just like Jesus?