Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'M not cute or built to suit a fashion model's sizeBut when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. Women themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can't see. I say, It's in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The grace of my style. I'm a Man Phenomenally. Phenomenal Man, That's me.