A little low on cash But I'm high on luck I wanna be your knight in shining pickup truck
With a Chevy for my summer home Let's get the party started It's looking like the city towed my other apartment
She got a doorbell sign that said: “Bring it or don't ring it.”
She's the woman (Go on) She's the woman She's the woman She's the woman
Fate is my pimp But she was cool Said if you're doin' business with me, honey What does that make you?
Some Casablanca gin joint? You're a nervous wreck Your I.Q. plummets fourteen points Her thunder thong around your neck
The song ain't dirty It's really just the way we sing it (Sing it)
She's the woman (Sing it) She's the woman She's the woman She's the woman, ho
She wanted something to regret Tomorrow morning This suburban garage-a-trois was worth exploring
Yeah dreams come true But it remains to be seen By the time mine usually do it's no longer me
She got a doorbell sign: “You better bring it, or don't ring it.”
She's the woman She's the woman She's the woman |
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