| If I know just what to say when some trouble heads his way
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| And can make him feel that everything is good
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| Then I act like a woman and he likes a woman
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| To act like a woman should
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| If he’s late and I’m alone and he doesn’t telephone
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| And the kiss that greets him says «I understood»
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| Then I act like a woman and he likes a woman
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| To act like a woman should
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| And if I keep that lovelight shining in my eyes
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| Though I’m hurt by something he may say
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| It doesn’t take him very long to realize
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| That it’s more than just devotion that makes me act that way
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| And as years go passing by, if I still can catch his eye
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| And his love runs deeper than he thought it could
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| Then I act like a woman and he’s got
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| A woman who acts like a woman should |