Lately I've been dining out,
when my hungry lips need faith.
You no longer serve me love,
and a heart could starve to death.
You push me from the table,
it's no longer spread with care.
And when a man gets warm and hungry,
he will find a meal somewhere
When a man gets warm and hungry,
and he's got no food at home
There's an awing down inside his heart
that will cause a man to roam
He'll play around forbidden fruit,
reach out and take his share
When a man gets warm and hungry,
he will find a meal some
where
Malnutrition of the heart's one
disease that I can't fight
It demands that I find love
and keeps me prowling through the night
Searching for the table
you've been failing to prepare
And when a man gets warm and hungry
he will find a meal somewhere
When a man gets warm and hungry
and he's got no food at home
There's a gnawing down inside his heart
that will cause a man to roam
He'll play around for bitten fruit,
reach out and take his share
When a man gets warm and hungry,
he will find a meal somewhere