100 lyrics for "To be a woman and man,"
My father told me, lying on his bed of death, "boy," he says, "woman she's gonna make it, don't fool your self 'cause she's got something to make a man lay that money, uh, right in her hand And the very thing that makes her rich will make you poor The
PlayAnd I was born to fight I ain't been knocked down yet I was born to fight I'm the surest bet There ain't no man no woman No beast alive that can beat me 'Cause I'm born to fight They're tryin' to take away my pride By stripping me of everything I own
PlayYou'll believe God is a woman You, you love it how I move you You love it how I touch you My one, when all is said and done And I, I feel it after midnight A feelin' that you can't fight My one, it lingers when we're done I'm tellin' you the way I like
PlayHey sweet man Who you give your lovin' to? Hey momma's child Ain't you been waitin' for me? Hey sweet woman We need it oh-so-bad I gotta mind to love you I'll love you through and through I've gotta mind to love you
PlayIf you were a woman and I was a man Would it be so hard to understand I look at you, you look away Why do you say we're night and day That a heart's a heart and we do what we can How's it feel to be a woman How's it feel to be a man Are we really that
PlayI rode the Central And I hustled the L and N Don't cry baby Your papa will be home some day Don't the clouds look lonesome Across the deep blue sea Did you ever go down Mobile and K C line Did you ever go down On the Mobile and K C line
PlayI got the key to the highway, Billed out and bound to go. Walking is most too slow. I'm going back to the border Woman, where I'm better known. You know you haven't done nothing, I'm gonna leave here running Drove a good man away from home. When the moon
PlayPriscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
PlayWoman 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 cry (cry) How can she work it out Now she knows that the wages of sin is death, yeah! Gift of Jah
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