Saw your mother yesterday I wish I was blind Heard your father went away Not before time Sister Mary finally spoke Her words were soft and kind We're all men We're not the hurting kind You always told me what to say I knew you were right But I made it up anyway I did it once, and I did it again Brother Joseph got the joke But the joke was on him We're all men We're not the hurting kind We're all men We're not the hurting kind We're all men We're not the hurting kind You are a friend of mine I know I can't get used to letting go And I wish like hell that I knew The times we're going through We're all men We're not the hurting kind We're all men We're not the hurting kind We're all men We're not the hurting kind