Oh what
a woman,
she treats me uncommonly good,
yeah she does
My, my woman,
she treats me like my woman should
Yes, she does
Well, she's as good as a
woman can be
Anything to satisfy me well
Oh, what a woman,
she treats me uncommonly good
Watch me now
Tell you about my woman
Well, she cleans my house,
she sews my britches
Scratches my back every time it itches
Cooks my food and has
my young 'uns
Makes me proud, she's my woman
She knows I like cornbread, buttermilk,
onions and tomatoes.
White beans, turnip greens, iris, potatoes.
Set me a table that's fit for a king,
cause she loves just being my queen.
Oh, what a woman,
treats me uncommonly good.
Picket saw.
Now some fellas don't know
when to take a wife
Just what kind of woman
they're stuck with for life
Now I've known men who took a spouse
And she wind up wearing the
britches in the house
Yeah, but now my little woman,
on the other hand
Can't do enough to please her man
Spends her time just being my girl
And there's not another like
her in the world
Oh, what a woman,
treat s me uncommonly good
Yes, she does
My, my woman,
she's me like my woman should
Uh -huh, well,
she's good as a woman can be
Anything to satisfy me well
Oh, what a woman, she's me uncommon,
uncommonly good
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