Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. I will spill away like sand. Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. Now you know what it's like to be a man. I still remember, The night you sang Moon River. The way the moonlight lay, Like a bracelet on your wrist. You said, "I want my ring back." I said, "Indian giver." When all I wanted, Was your finger not your fist. I said, "Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. I will spill away like falling sand." I said, "Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. Now you know what it's like to be a man." I said, "Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. I will spill away like falling sand." I said, "Hey you! Watch me fall through your fingers. Now you know what it's like to be a man. Now you know what it's like to be a man. Now you know what it's like.".