I heard it from a friend
Who heard it from another
She said she liked the way
I smiled at You in Monterey
I have more highs than lows
And we could add them up
But we'd be running out of fingers
and toes
Oh well, on good days
That's usually the way it goes
I'm an average guy
But people like to have their heroes
I'm seldom nervous
Dry or shy
And usually it always shows
Until this feeling goes away
Until I get the needed dose
Until You put Your arms around
And hold me close
As written in the insert in the CD International Anthems for the Human Race