| Got no hands and he got no bones
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| Probably end up in an old man’s home without that girl
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| Stranger than fiction that what it seems
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| Always says exactly what she means
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| Yes she does
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| She’s a woman, woman with a reason
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| She’s got reason
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| Points to the sun and gives you the moon
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| Always early afternoon
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| Her book puts the true mexican kings
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| They give her rubies, lots of things
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| Yes they do She’s a woman, woman with a reason
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| She’s got reason
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| Hangs on to the sky like it was a coat
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| Head ablaze and hair afloat
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| She lives in the day and she waits for the night
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| She don’t mind, she says it’s alright
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| I do believe it is She’s a woman, woman with a reason
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| She’s got reason
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| Got the soul of a cocteau book
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| The way she acts and the way she looks
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| I can’t explain
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| She’s warm like the sun
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| Tries to touch everyone
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| That woman
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| She’s a woman, woman with a reason
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| She’s got reason
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| It doesn’t matter about the time or the season
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| That woman’s got so much reason
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| Woman with a reason
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| Gotta be with the mexican kings
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| They give her rubies and lots of things
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| Woman with a reason
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| It doesn’t matter about the time or the season
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| That woman’s got so much reason
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| Woman with a reason
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| I can’t begin to explain
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| That woman she got
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| Woman with a reason |