Man made that, man made this

He made the blow-up doll

He made the iron fist

But he didn’t make the wind

And he didn’t make the rain

Or the cold sunshine

On a winter’s day

Meet me down by the powerlines

I’ll be there for you

I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine

We’ve got nothing left to prove

Oh, Womankind

Man made this, and man made that

He made the parking lot

He made the pork pie hat

But you carried a child

And you taught it to live

Whilе they short you every hour

For thе time you put in

Meet me down by the powerlines

I’ll be there for you

I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine

We’ve got nothing left to prove

Oh, Womankind

You be the twilight, I’ll be the dawn

I’ll bring the ball and chain

They think you’re weak

Because you’re soft

I know who’s stronger than me

Oh, Womankind

Meet me down by the powerlines

I’ll be there for you

I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine

We’ve got nothing left to prove

Meet me down by the powerlines

I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine