'Cause that's how you talk to a woman, that's how you speak to a girl 'Cause that's how you talk to a woman and that's how you speak to a girl That's how you get with a lady who's worth more than anything in your whole world You better respect your mama,

People are crazy and times are strange I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range I used to care, but things have changed A worried man with a worried mind No one in front of me and nothing behind There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got

Well den a two gyal mi have And I am stuck in between One a hold out Like she don't want to give in One a move out Like she don't want to live in One a twenty one Di other one a nineteen Now one a mi woman And one a mi queen

Por una cabeza si ella me olvida Me importa perderme mil veces la vida Por una cabeza todas las locuras Su boca que besa borra la tristeza, cama la amargura ¿Para qué vivir? Por una cabeza de un noble potrillo Que gusto en la raya afloja al llegar Y que

What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

Try living, try try living You ain't lived in a 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

Forever man, forever man, forever man (forever man) Before I can talk to the boss How many times must I say I love you Before you finally understand Won't you be my forever woman I'll try to be your forever man How many times must I tell you baby How

Can't you see oh can't you see What that woman, she been doin' to me Can't you see, can't you see What that woman lord been doin' to me What that woman lord she been doin' to me I'm gonna take a freight train, down at the station I don't care where it

I'd rather be buried way down in some cypress grove your knee-bone gone aching and your body sure getting cold I'd rather be lying six feet down in the ground To have me a woman that I can't control You're just getting ready for some cypress grove Well

My love (so don't give away) Ain't another woman that could take your spot Because, I can see us holding hands Walking on the beach our toes in the sand I can see us on the country side Sitting in the grass laying side by side You can be my baby Let me