He ain't no peacock
Strutting his shine
No velvet shoes
No glass of wine
He's mud on boots
Sweat on his brow
A man of the earth
And he's here right now
Bull'em up
Baby
He's the one I need
Hands like leather
Heart that bleeds
He don't bow
He don't preen
Bull'em up
Baby
That's my king
He's got a back like a mountain
Broad and true
Carries my world
When the storm comes through
No soft whispers
Just a steady tone
When he speaks
You feel it in your bones
He's not a feathered prince in the mirror's glow
He's the fire in the forge
The hammer's blow
Bull'em up
Baby
He's the one I need
Hands like leather
Heart that bleeds
He don't bow
He don't preen
Bull'em up
Baby
That's my king
He's the wolf at the door
The oak in the field
The shield I stand behind
The sword I wield
No silk on his shoulders
No crown on his head
Just a man who keeps us safe and fed
