| Is there a way you treated me?
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| Tomorrow, next week, next year
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| Is this the way it has to be?
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| Why don’t you love anymore?
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| Oh, she’s a woman, as lovely as the moon by night
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| When she walks, like a woman
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| And her kisses are tenderly warm
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| A woman is like a little child
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| She’s laughin' and smilin' all day
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| But when the lights went out one day
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| She’s the devil, she’s a woman, she’s mine
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| Oh, she’s a woman, as lovely as the moon by night
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| When she walks, like a woman
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| And her kisses are tenderly warm
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| But when the lights went out one day
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| She’s the devil, she’s a woman, she’s mine
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| She’s the devil, she’s a woman, she’s mine |