Lyrics:
you're what God intended when he said
Let there be woman.
Let there be woman to cling to his hand
Let there be woman to stand by her man
And when I
exactly what I need and I always go to sleep in peace
Thanking God that you belong to me, so
Touch your woman
Touch your woman
Everything's gonna
exactly what I need and I always go to sleep in peace
Thanking God that you belong to me, so
Touch your woman
Touch your woman
Everything's gonna
have felt like the first time
Gettin' kissed by the sun
When God made woman
It must have been the most beautiful day
Lookin' down on all creation
hand
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
A match made in Heaven by God's gentle hands
I'll
earned any here in this life
'Cause God, I believe she deserves it
My woman, my woman, my wife
earned any here in this life
'Cause God, I believe she deserves it
My woman, my woman, my wife
it's just what I do
I am woman
Not saying move over, I'm just here to help
That's what God made me for, you ain't gotta build by yourself
You got
God almighty, boy
(Make her the woman
You go home to)
And not that one
That you leave behind
(Make her the woman
You go home to)
Not the one
don't you)
Why, why?
Oh, good God Almighty, boy
(Make her the woman you go home to)
And not that one that you leave behind
(Make her the woman you
Hands that are strong but wrinkled
Doing work that never gets done
Hair that's lost some of its beauty
By too many hours in the sun
Eyes that show
Was walking through the counters of a national concern
And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder
And I saw the multitude of faces, honest,
utter shame
To just be called a part of God
For which I have been named
A man and woman's youngest son
While growing, still a child
And that will
utter shame
To just be called a part of God
For which I have been named
A man and woman's youngest son
While growing, still a child
And that will
got a woman standing beside me
She really knows how to stand by her man
She's strong and she's soft and she's honest to me
She really helps me to be
Yo Cassie, you a bad bitch
I'ma call you Lassie
Just left the tour, last day, Tallahassee
Don't mind me, even with a GPS you couldn't find me
hand
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
A match made in heaven by God's gentle hands
I'll
You've talking about your woman, I wish to God, man, that you could see
Mine
You're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mine
was a passer-by
Who saw the woman cry
Wondering can she work it out
Now she knows that the wages of sin is death
The gift of God is life
Oh, oh, oh,
With a small town woman
And they married up
And settled down
Natural way of life
If you're lucky
For a small town
Southern man
First there came
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
Dearly beloved
We are gathered together in the presence of god and these witnesses
To join this man and this woman in the bonds of holy matrimony
(Uh-huh!)
The bitch called herself Mack see-1-0 (Damn!)
Then the gangsta boogie on rock and throwin bows (Whoa!)
Man, this bitch eat more cassie
There's a river running sweat right through our land, through our land,
Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand, in his hand
And I've taken just
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