I’m a man and so is Joe my brother I’m a man I’m a man. I’m a man I’m a man I’m a man. We're on the edge of mom and dad’s bed, standing. In the dresser mirror Our image, our mantra entrance. We are serious, stern. I'm a man I'm a man Slowly we timber back--I'm a man--tall trees. Faster now, I’m a man I’m a man I’m a man We are serious, stern. Save for anticipating mouth corners Cracking to laughter as the bed bounce Gives it all back to boyhood, brotherhood Our tethered existence.