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Green Doors, Closed Doors and Gambler's Guitars: A Singles Collection, 1956-1962 (Jim Lowe) · L.A. Woman/Morrison Hotel/The Doors (The Doors) · Woman to Woman (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Woman to Woman [Universal] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Woman (Sensuous Woman) (Don Gibson) · Woman to Woman [LP] (Shirley Brown) · Woman to Woman, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Woman to Woman, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Woman to Woman (Tammy Wynette) · Woman to Woman (Keyshia Cole) – and 90 other albums »


Man has alway wanted a woman by his side
To keep him company
Women always knew that it takes a man to get
Matrimony and harmony
Everybody knows that
of the southern island
When a black cat crosses my path

A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth

La la la, la
of the southern island
When a black cat crosses my path

A woman in the moon is singing to the earth
A woman in the moon is singing to the earth

La la la, la
should be on by now
We should be on by now
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
shack
Used to stop outside o' my door
But now the milk train doesn't stop by here anymore
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Now I still
squeezed me tight nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola, la la la la Lola

I'm not dumb but I can't understand
Why she walks like a woman and talks like a man
the Drum who was passing by
Bought the toy with a coin he'd picked up
You should have seen the gleam in his eye
As he saw a ?tune he's gleaned up? shined up
Dancin' to a maze of passers by

[Chorus]
In her blue jeans and her painted face
She took your mind through time and space

If desire could bring you
a woman and talks like a man
Lola L-o-l-a Lola la-la-la-la Lola

We drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up
of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by

La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la
Out the door

I've got some sugar tonight
Got a woman to squeeze me tight
I've got someone to hold me
And I like it baby
I like it

Standing by
I knew the moment
I walked through that door
I felt so close to a burning sensation
It got so warm
As I moved across the floor
My body aching with
la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh
down
He makes me glad that I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors
My baby makes me smile
Lord, don't he make me smile
He's
hang down
He makes me glad that I'm a woman
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors

My baby makes me smile
Lord, don't he make me smile
choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la,
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Then
Woman driving Mans sleeping,
With a suitcase on the rack,
White lines shootin by,
On the pavement like the sky
Looking straight ahead into
the door, I steal the key
But honey knows
I never lie and I'll be here
Until this feeling dies 

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la (la la)
La
And go outside, stride over stride.
Walk to that tide because
The door is open wide.

Turned the fan off
And went for a walk
By the lights down
Where the long river flows
It flows by my window
Where the tall timber grows
It grows 'round my door
Where the mountains meet the sky
The next thing I knew, there was a pain in my head like
My sinuses were cracking. The Santa Ana winds had come
Back, and the whole city of L.A. was
henhouse
Sniffing at your feedbag
Slipping out your back door
I'm leaving my spray.

Sex farm woman
I'm gonna mow you down
Sex farm woman
I'll rake
at me.
I was blinded by my tears,
I thought I'd never see.

Well, she's a mean cruel woman,
as cruel as a woman could be.
She's a mean cruel woman
la la
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh
making the news
I can see how a man might get confused
Now a woman doesn't mind a man holding the door
But slaving in some kitchen ain't what God made