Oh What A Woman
Oh, what a woman
She treats me uncommonly good
Yeah, she does
My, my woman
She treats me like my woman should
Yeah, she does
Well, she's 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 'bout my woman
Well, she cleans my house, she sews my britches
Scratches my back every time it itches
Cooks my food and has my younguns
Makes me proud that she's my woman, hey
Uh
She knows I like cornbread, buttermilk, onions, and tomatoes
White beans, turnip greens, Irish potatoes
Sets me a table that's fit for a king
'Cause she loves just bein' my queen
Oh, what a woman
Treats me uncommonly good
Pick it, son
Yeah, listen to me
I'm gon' tell you 'bout my woman
Some fellas don't know when they 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 wound up wearin' the britches in the house
You ready for that?
Yeah, but now my little woman on the other hand
Can't do enough to please her man
Spends her time just bein' my girl
And there's not another like her in the world
Oh, what a woman
Treats me uncommonly good
Yeah, she does
My, my woman
Treats 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
Treats me uncommon
Uncommonly good