Without Expression

Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
 Or a lion through a busy street bazaar?
 There are many things I'd love to turn you on to
 But somehow I feel they're safer where they are
 Yes, there's a man I know
 With no expression
 He's got none at all
 Yes, there's a man that I know
 With no expression, darling
 He's got none at all
 Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
 And some others spill depression as the law
 From one mother getting at no imagination
 So beware then, maybe sin is at your door
 Yes, there's a man that I know
 With no expression
 He's got none at all
 Yes, there's a man I know
 With no expression
 He's got none at all
 But you may never, never
 See this man laughing
 Come to think of it
 I've never seen him cry
 But he might be sitting
 And you hear him singing
 And by and by he'll stop and sigh
 His voice would even begin to speak
 And he'd just cry
 Yeah!
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 Yes, there's a man I know
 With no expression, darling
 He's got none at all
 Yes, there's a man that I know
 With no expression
 He's got none at all
 Have you ever, ever ridden horses through a rainstorm?
 Or a lion through a busy street bazaar?
 There are many things I'd love to turn you on to
 But somehow I feel they're safer where they are
 Yes, there's a man that I know
 With no expression
 He's got none at all
 There is a man that I know
 With no expression