She's like fire on a mountain Like some kinda heaven that's pouring down on me She's a child, she's a lady She's got everything that I could ever need Yeah, there's something 'bout a woman and me Well there's something 'bout a woman with my T-shirt on

Let the rain fall down upon her Let her cry, for she's a lady Let her dream, she's a child She's a free and gentle flower growing wild She's faced the hardest times you could imagine And many times her eyes fought back the tears And when her youthful