Can't keep up wit di trends, wi report dem If I nuh di modeling type wi nuh court dem But if I di big beauty queen, wi support dem, again If a mi gal nuh up to date, wi deport dem If a woman woman nuh up to date, wi deport dem Mandatory ala mi gal dem hafi fit

More than a woman woman She never walked on water She never turned that water to wine But being 'round her made my blind eyes see

Hey little sister don't shed no tears No woman woman no cry say say say Everything's gonna be alright (Oh ah oh ah) Sit sit sit I remember when we used to sit in the government yard in Brooklyn Observing the crookedness as it mingled with the good people we

Your love is like seesaw, yeah Your love is like seesaw, baby Your love is like seesaw Sometimes you love me like a good woman woman oughta Sometimes you hurt me so bad, my tears run like water Sometimes you get me out, yeah, right before your friends now Then

Try living, try try living You ain't lived in a woman woman's world If you never been told how you gotta be What you gotta wear, how you gotta speak And if you can't see that it's gotta change But she goes to the same job everyday She's overworked and

Grab your hat and fetch a camera. Go on, film the world before it happens. Sunk the glow and drowned in covers, Send for all your absent lovers things. Sheepish wolves. Looking lived in eating buttons,

Shot down in flames To be shot down in flames Ain't it a shame (Yow! One, two) Out on the town, looking for a woman woman Gonna give me good love Anybody want to hand off me And give me plenty of She was standing alone over by the jukebox

To love a woman woman And that's what it feels like Will she love you tomorrow like she loves you today She can keep your heart guessing but she's yours if she stays I don't know what it is but she drives me crazy I don't know what she does but she drives me

Everytime you see a woman woman Serve you right to be alone Milk, cream and alcohol It Serves You Right To Suffer 5:06 John Lee Hooker (John Lee Hooker) Album: The Best of (1965-74) Transcriber: [email protected] It serve you right to suffer Serve you right to

Woman hold her head and cry 'Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died From a stray bullet Explaining to her was a passerby Who saw the woman woman cry (cry) How can she work it out Now she knows that the wages of sin is death, yeah! Gift of Jah