Top Songs By Chicago Blues Jam
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Keb' Mo'
Performer
Maria Muldaur
Performer
Lyrics
I can wash out forty-four pairs of socks
And have them hangin out on the line
I can starch and iron two dozen shirts
Before you can count from one to nine
I can scoop up a great big dipper
Full of lard from the drippin's can
Throw it in the skillet, go out and do my
Shopping and be back before it melts in the pan
Cause I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
Let me tell you again
I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
I can rub and scrub till this old house
Is shinin like a dime
Feed the baby, grease the car and
Powder my face at the same time
Get all dressed up, go out and swing
Till four a.m. and then
Lay down at five, jump up at six
And start all over again
Cause I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
Let me tell you again
I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
If you come to me sickly, you know
I'm gonna make you well
If you come to me hexed up,
You know I'm gonna break the spell
If you come to me hungry,
You know I'm gonna fill you full o' grits
If it's lovin' you're lackin, I'll kiss you
And give you the shiverin fits
(she's a woman)
Let me tell you again
I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
I got a twenty dollar gold piece says
There ain't nothing I can't do
I can make a dress out of a feed bag
And make a man out of you
Cause I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
Let me tell you again
I'm a woman
W-O-M-A-N
And that's all
That's all
What more do you want
What more do you need
I'm a woman
Satisfaction guaranteed
Writer(s): Jerry Leiber, Mike Stoller
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