| I guess it is confession time, now fellas look, we’ve been jivin'
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| I’m a Taurus and Bull, I was born May the 3rd, and I’m — I’m real stubborn too
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| But look here: I love my mate
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| I got to have my woman, so I know that I gotta treat her right
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| Because she’s somebody too
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| If she want, I would want her
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| 'Cause I cherish my woman
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| Now look here: let’s give everybody what they should have, because they’re human
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| Start by singing this way
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| She was born with the same pain
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| As you and I
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| Just as helpless, just as weak
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| She’s a child, but proud to be alive
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| As any man, you or I
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| With life in her body, a soul she must find
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| Her will to survive, isn’t as strong as yours and mine
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| The love that is given to this little girl
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| Is a love, that is needed and shared in the world
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| Women are something else
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| From a baby to a beautiful girl, yeah
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| Together, we’ve got to make it
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| It’s no longer a man’s, a man’s world
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| Women are something else
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| From a baby to a beautiful little girl
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| Together, we’ve got to make it, hon'
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| It’s no longer, no longer
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| And I admit it — a man’s world
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| Hah!
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| The day will come, when a girl becomes a woman
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| And faces the world herself
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| But she’ll make it, yes I know she will
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| 'Cause a woman, a woman is something else
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| Women are something else (yes they are)
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| From a baby to a beautiful girl, smack them on a cheek
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| But together, we’ve got to make it
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| 'Cause it’s no longer… goodbye, good riddance
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| That one and only, lonely, a man’s world
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| Ha hah, mmm, yeah yeah
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| Aah, sweet as sugar, yeah, strawberry pie
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| Apple and… ow!
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| Love in her heart, and a soul she will find
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| Strength to always survive
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| The love she can give (love that is given)
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| This beautiful girl
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| Is a love, that is yours
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| Yours, yours, and mine
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| Women are something else
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| I’ll say it again:
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| (From a baby) From a baby to a beautiful girl
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| Together, hah, gonna make it (we've got to make it)
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| Lord have mercy
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| It’s no longer, and I’m so glad
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| A man’s world
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| (It's no longer just a man’s world)
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| I’m so lonely, yeah
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| And I’m…
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| (It's no longer just a man’s world)
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| …gimme my ease
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| (It's no longer just a man’s world)
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| And I’m, yeah
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| (It's no longer just a man’s world)
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| (Women are something else)
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| Aah, say it, yeah
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| (Women are something else)
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| I love them!
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| (Women are something else)
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| They’re hard
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| (Women are something else)
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| Sometimes, you know, they can be… a bitch!
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| But they’re sweet
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| Women are something else
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| (From a baby) From a baby to a beautiful girl
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| Together, got to make it (we've got to make it)
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| It’s no longer, I can say it
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| A man’s world
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| (Women are something else)
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| Sometimes, sometimes, I’d say
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| (From a baby) I’m a bitch too, ha ha!
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| Women are something else
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| (Together, we’ve got to make it)
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| Lookit here, now now now
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| Ridin' in my, ridin' in my little
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| (Women are something else)
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| Funny little car, I worked so hard for
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| So that we can enjoy
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| (From a baby) The better little things
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| Gimme my
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| (Together…)
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| I think I’d give you my threads, and my bed
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| (…we've got to make it)
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| And my funny little doodlebug car
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| Get me a dune bug, or some kind of funny old truck
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| (Women…)
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| And maybe I’d get lucky to get me a van, I don’t know
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| (…are something else)
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| There’s you and I
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| (From a baby…)
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| Someway, in the backwood, over at the backwater
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| (Together, we’ve got to make it)
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| Over at the backwater
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| My my my, take me to the backwater, yeah!
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| (Women are something else)
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| Take me to the backwater… |