Woman Of The World
 

Well, she's the woman of the world 
And God she know it 
She'll turn my head 
Every time she shows it 
Yeah, nothing you can do 
Nothing you can say 
No way you can try to change her way 
She might be gone tomorrow 
Honey, say what you gotta say 

Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy what a woman 

Well I tried, I tried so hard to please her 
She'd give me a look if I beg to tease her 
There's nothing you can say 
Nothing you can do 
No way you can try to choochie coo 
She might be gone tomorrow 
Oh, Lordy what you gonna do 

And I tried with an open hand 
And a heart of sorrow 
Hoped that everything would be all right 
Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow 
Get out all your lovin' here tonight 

And I tried with an open hand 
And a heart of sorrow 
Hoped that everything would be all right 
Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow 
Get out all your lovin' here tonight 

She got big-eyed cats 
She got coats of sable 
She seats forty-four at her dinner table 
And there's nothing you can do 
Nothing you can say 
No way you can try to change her way 
She might be gone tomorrow 
Oh, throwin' it all away