I've seen that face before
That face that I see in the mirror
I know that face, I've seen that face before
I knew that dopey guy
When he didn't know how to tie his tie
He stood right there and he had hair galore The man in the looking gla**
Who can he be
The man in the looking gla**
Can he possibly be me
Where's our young Romeo
The lad who used to sigh
Who's the middle aged Lothario
With a twinkle in his eye
He seem so much wiser now
Less lonely but then
Could be he's only pretending again
Man in the looking gla**
Smiling away, how's your sacroiliac today Where's your first love affair
That tragedy d'amour
The true love you thought would be
The end of you for sure
Man in the looking gla**, have no regrets
The man who's wise never forgets
That life is worth living if once in a while
You can look in that looking gla** and smile