Talking about you, a man
Always ready to go
When it come to movin' daddy
Baby, you're almost gold
Oh, oh, oh
I'm a W.O.M.A.N.
A woman
A woman
You ain't got nothin' in your pocket
To keep no girl alive
But she got somethin' for all you men
Somethin' to make you cry
Ha, ow, ow, ow
I'm a W.O.M.A.N.
A woman, yeah
A woman
Now Davy Crockett
He was the king of the wild frontier
I'd take him down
If he had his old dead self here
Now Jesse James and Frank James
Baddest men in the land
We got some women, who'd make 'em eat now
Out of your hand
Now John Dillinger
The woman in red got him
Now teach all you hardies about a W.O.M.A.N.
Ow, ow, ow
I'm a W O M one A and a N
A woman
A woman
I'm a woman child
And I ain't lyin'
For sure I'm a woman, yeah
And I ain't hardly died yet
Woman
One little rib tickle
From the side of bed, yeah, yeah
They call us woman
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man Always ready to go When it come to movin' daddy Baby, you're almost gold Oh, oh, oh I'm a W.O.M.A.N. A woman A woman You ain't got nothin' in your pocket To keep no girl alive But she got somethin' for all you men Somethin' to make you cry Ha, ow, ow, ow I'm a W.O.M.A.N. A woman, yeah A woman Now Davy Crockett He was the king of the wild frontier I'd take him down If he had his old dead self here Now Jesse James and Frank James Baddest men in the land We got some women, who'd make 'em eat now Out of your hand Now John Dillinger The woman in red got him Now teach all you hardies about a W.O.M.A.N. Ow, ow, ow I'm a W O M one A and a N A woman A woman I'm a woman child And I ain't lyin' For sure I'm a woman, yeah And I ain't hardly died yet Woman One little rib tickle From the side of bed, yeah, yeah They call us woman Oh, yeah Oh, oh yeah Explain Request ×
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