Let's get down to business,
To defeat the Huns.
Did they send me daughters,
When I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch,
I ever met.
But you can bet,
Before we're through.
Mister, I'll make a man,
Out of you.

Tranquil as a forest,
But on fire within.
Once you find your center,
You are sure to win.
You're a spineless, pale,
Pathetic lot.
And you haven't got a clue.
Somehow I'll make a man,
Out of you.

I'm never gonna catch,
My breath.
Say good-bye to those,
Who knew me.
Boy, was I a fool in school,
For cutting gym.
This guy's got 'em,
Scared to death.
Hope he doesn't see,
Right through me.
Now I really wish that I
knew how to swim.

(Be a man)
We must be swift as,
The coursing river.
(Be a man)
With all the force,
Of a great typhoon.
(Be a man)
With all the strength,
Of a raging fire.
Mysterious as the,
Dark side of the moon.

Time is racing toward us,
'Till the Huns arrive.
Heed my every order,
And you might survive.
You're unsuited for,
The rage of war.
So pack up, go home,
You're through.
How could I make a man,
Out of you?

(Be a man)
We must be swift as,
The coursing river.
(Be a man)
With all the force,
Of a great typhoon.
(Be a man)
With all the strength,
Of a raging fire.
Mysterious as the,
Dark side of the moon.

(Be a man)
We must be swift as,
The coursing river.
(Be a man)
With all the force,
Of a great typhoon.
(Be a man)
With all the strength,
Of a raging fire.
Mysterious as the,
Dark side of the moon.