They met one day in a Summer storm The melodrama had begun Their senses told them that it was wrong But the damage had begun She was a young lady of 23 A woman in the prime of life He was a child of technology The scientists hadn't planned it this way That their creation could be loved They just wanted to play God for a day And dethrone the Lord above But their mistake was this two's pain For her love could not be denied She refused to listen as he explained "I'm an automan," "I'm made of wires...wires...wires..." "I'm an automan," "There ain't no way that I could ever love you" He wasn't programmed to understand This feeling that tugged at her heart Though technically he was a man They were still a world apart Love wasn't in his capacity
But her love grew on and on Again he pleaded "why don't you see?" "I'm an automan," "I'm made of wires...wires...wires..." "I'm an automan," "There ain't no way that I could ever love you" "I'm an automan," "I'm made of wires...wires...wires..." "I'm an automan," "There ain't no way that I could ever love you" She held him close as if to say "You live so that means you can love" With tears in his eyes he pulled away He said "I don't even have a heart beat...listen" "I'm an automan," "I'm made of wires...wires...wires..." "I'm an automan," "There ain't no way that I could ever love you" "I'm an automan," "I'm made of wires...wires...wires..." "I'm an automan," "There ain't no way that I could ever love you" "No...no...no..."