Special Kind Of Man Roger Whittaker

Myself I'm made of nothing
And my head is stuffed with hay
But my brother was a poet
Or at least that's what they say

Myself Im made of nothing
I'm just an also ran
My brother was a poet
And a very special kind of man

He painted scenes of dragons
Knights in armour, bold and brave
And show me how they rescue ladies fair
And I killed a hundred dragons
Rescue damsels in distress
And that really isn't bad
For a man who wasn't there

Oh, myself I'm made of nothing
My head is stuffed with hay
But my brother was a poet
Or at least that's what they say

Myself I'm made of nothing
I'm just an also ran
My brother was a poet
And a very special kind of man