Music and lyrics by Frank Levin, Louise Reny, Leslie Howe, & Alanis



Give me what I'm askin' for

Stop bringin' me down or I'll slam the door

You're getting out of line with the Beverly Boys

You start makin' the moves they start makin'

the noise



You know you're not getting lucky

livin' the life because you're movin' to

the jungle and paying the price

You're livin' right along with the

New Brady Bunch



Have your people call my people and let's do lunch

Reaction to the actin there's more to me

than human flesh

I've had enough distractions I need some tenderness



Chorus:

Human Tough I gotta know it's real

I'm tired of people sellin' their sex appeal

Human Touch I need human love

no imitations of oh baby



A bird in the busy is worth two in

the street-you know the kind of people

never want to meet you're sitting really

pretty in your swimming pool with your

rock 'n roll tan you keep thinkin' you're

cool



You know you can't reach Jesus on your

portable phone he ain't speakin' to the people

in their Hollywood homes with a toot

in your snoot and your loot to boot

you don't even give a hoot about the

minds you pollute



Lookin' for deceptions there's more to me

than human flesh I'm finding new

directions I need some tenderness!



Repeat Chorus



I'm lookin' for the real thing there's more

to me than human flesh I'm gonna

stop at nothin'



Repeat Chorus