From four till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin' From Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers From four till late, she get with a no-good bunch and clown I believe to

Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here Hey, hey, mama, what is wrong with you You didn't have to tell me that you love me so You didn't have to crucify me like you did You didn't have to tell me I was just your kid Hey, hey, mama, what's the matter here

Ooh, I need a dirty woman Ooh, I need a dirty girl I am just a new boy Stranger in this town Where are all the good times? Who's gonna show this stranger around? Will some woman in this desert land Make me feel like a real man?

Your love lifts me up like helium You lift me up before I hit the ground Your love lifts me up when I'm down, down, down, when I've hit the ground You're all I need Yeah, I wanted to play tough, thought I could do all this on my own But even Superwoman

'Cause I'm a man, woman Don't always think before I do A greater force I answer to Like a brutal autumn sun It dawns on me, what have I done? Saying sorry ain't as good as saying why But it buys me a little more time Lost in the moment for a second time

Pop a top again I just got time for one more round Set 'em up my friends Then I'll be gone Then you can let some other fool sit down I'd like for you to listen to a joke I heard today From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away I tried

Oh, Daddy, oh, Daddy A good woman like me Oh, Daddy why you go? Mi corazón te llora, llora, llora, llora (Uh-oh-oh) Llora por un hombre que no cura mis penas Llora, llora, llora, llora (Oh-oh) Llora por un hombre que no vale la pena You crossed your

La la la la To get through to the man in me The man in me will do nearly any task And as for compensation, there's little he would ask Take a woman like you Storm clouds are raging all around my door I think to myself I might not take it any more Take a

The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun and Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh, oh, oh, I want

And if I was a bettin' woman I'd lay my money down I'd bet he spends more time in them woods Than he spends in this house I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', No good blue tick