Soon Enough Lyrics

Years from now,
they will make water
from the reservoirs of our idiot tempers
Soon enough, work and love
will make a man out of you
Through and through
Your gentleman father
would pray for a daughter,
as he walked from room to room saying
"Women are winning the tournament of hearts"
"Somebody's got to lose..."

Soon enough, work and love
will make a man out of you
Through and through
Soon enough