ALL I"VE GOTWritten & Composed By Michael WoodheadCopyright 1967, 2021

ALL I"VE GOT Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead Copyright © 1967, 2021

All I've got, I'd give to you If you will love me All I've got, if you'll be true I'd give to you, my dear

All I've got, I'll give to you Won't you please be mine All I've got, won't you be true And love me all the time

Yes, everything that I possess I'd gladly give to you If you say that you love me And never make me blue

All I've got would soon be yours If you'd come to me All I've got, I would be yours Just take me and see

Yes, everything that I possess I'd gladly give to you If you say that you love me And never make me blue

THINKING OF YOU Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead Copyright ©1967, 2021

When I'm gone Don't you worry I'll come home Don't you worry Cause I'm thinking of you

When I don't write Please, don't fret I'll be home, soon That you can bet Cause I'm thinking of you

Always, always thinking of you Always, always know I'll be true

[Musical Verses]

When I'm gone Don't you worry I'll come home Don't you worry Cause I'm thinking of you

When I don't write Please, don't fret I'll be home, soon That you can bet Cause I'm thinking of you

Always, always thinking of you Always, always know I'll be true

BEHOLD WHAT MANNER OF LOVE (I John 3:1,2) Composed & Arranged by Michael Woodhead Public Domain

Behold, what manner of love The Father has bestowed upon us That we should be called the sons of God

Therefore the world knows us not Because it knew him not Beloved, now are we the sons of God

And it does not yet appear what we shall be But, we know when he appears We shall be like him For, we shall see him as he is

Behold, what manner of love The Father has bestowed upon us That we should be called the sons of God

ABOUT YOU Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead Copyright © 1966, 2021

There is something about you that catches my eye And makes all my breathing come forth in deep sighs My heart beats so swift that it fails to pulsate And there's something real sweet in the food that I ate I love you, oh, it's true, I can see I love you, oh, it's true that you'll be my own

There is something about you that catches my heart And the feeling inside doesn't want us to part And there's something so clearly distinct in my brain That I can't distinguish the sun's rays from rain I love you, oh, it's true, I can see I love you, oh, it's true that you'll be my own

There is something about you that I can't erase But, it makes me caress you, hold you in my embrace And into my thoughts come things blue and aquatic And things esoteric, so strange, so exotic I love you, oh, it's true, I can see I love you, oh, it's true that you'll be my own

NOBODY'S MAN Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead Copyright © 1969, 2021

Any other guy can talk to her And he can say 'Hello' But me, I'm just a nobody's man Cause nobody knows me Nobody needs me Nobody wants to care O no And I wish that I knew why

Any other girl can have a boy And she can love him true But me, I'm just a nobody's man Cause nobody knows me Nobody needs me Nobody wants to care O no And I wish I wouldn't cry

[Musical Verse]

Any other girl can love her man And he can love her, too But me, I'm just a nobody's man Cause nobody knows me Nobody needs me Nobody wants to care O no And I wish that I knew why

Nobody knows me Nobody needs me Nobody wants to care O no And I wish that I could die

THOUSAND-YEAR MAN Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead Copyright © 1967, 2021

I'm a thousand-year man I have done what I can But it's all been in vain Here it comes once again I'm a thousand-year man I have infinite plans To record all the scenes That my single eye gleans

Father, I need you, can I come back home I can sense the Fatherland beckon when I roam

I'm a thousand-year man I returned when I ran I computed my course And returned to the source I'm a thousand-year man I was born in the Ban Illegitimate birth I'm expelled from the Earth

Mother, I hear you, can you see me, now I can feel the Fatherland calling me somehow

I'm a thousand-year man A mutation began When I wish I could die Well, instead, I just cry I'm a thousand-year man Everything's in a plan That someone has set down In a way so renown

Brother, I need you, can I come back home I can sense the Fatherland beckon when I roam

I'm a thousand-year man I have done what I can But it's all been in vain Here it comes once again I'm a thousand-year man I have infinite plans To record all the scenes That my single eye gleans

Sister, I need you, can I come back home I can sense the Fatherland beckon when I roam