| I’m a southern saying on a church marquee
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| I’m a little bit flirty with tequila in me
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| I’m level headed 'til I’m not
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| I can’t sleep when I’m hot
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| I’m an FM radio turned up loud
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| I live big city, but I talk small town
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| You could say that I’m a lot
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| Add it all up and you got
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| Your woman, I’m your woman
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| And baby you’re my man
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| And I’m loving your good loving
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| Don’t you know that I am
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| I got the title, got the attitude, showing up in every room
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| Working that me and you energy
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| More than anything
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| Man I love to be
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| Your woman, I’m your woman
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| I’m a Toyota running every yellow light
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| When I think about you I got a one track mind
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| I fit in with all your boys
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| But my black dress is always on point
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| I’m head over feet
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| Hearts skipping a beat
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| The way that you look at me
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| I feel lucky to be
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| Your woman, I’m your woman
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| And baby you’re my man
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| And I’m loving your good loving
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| Don’t you know that I am
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| I got the title, got the attitude, showing up in every room
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| Working that me and you energy
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| More than anything
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| Man I love to be |
| Your woman, I’m your woman, yeah
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| I’m your woman
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| Show you what forever means
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| Stick with you through everything
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| You’re never gonna wonder if you’re the one for me
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| You’re the one for me, and I’ll always be
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| Your woman, yeah
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| I’m your woman, yeah
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| Your woman, I’m your woman
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| And baby you’re my man
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| And I’m loving your good loving
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| Don’t you know that I am
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| I got the title, got the attitude, showing up in every room
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| Working that me and you energy
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| More than anything
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| Man I love to be
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| Your woman, I’m your woman
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| More than anything
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| Man I love to be
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| Your woman, I’m your woman |