Woman Oh Woman

Well I'll be damned, what good grades, you got good grades
You smell cinnamon,
couldn't shake the taste, yeah couldn't shake the taste, yeah
I'm so sick of finding the reason to look forward to my day
And why what perfect timing for you
to look me up, for you to look me up

Woman oh woman I need you tonight
Each breath is music to my ears
A proper burial between you and I
Same love, same fear

Bell under hand, wheres my pain?, wheres my pain?
And Bell I'm your man,
would you stay, would you be so kind to stay, yeah
I'm so sick for nothing, got numbers to give me, lean to your face
No I don't have a problem but I think I'll
have it all, I think I'll have it all, yeah

Woman oh woman I need you tonight
Each breath is music to my ears
A proper burial between you and I
Same love, same

Sun pokes out, oh how nice, oh how nice, oh how nice
Could you roll out, 'till next time, 'till next time, 'till next time
Sun pokes out, oh how nice, oh how nice, oh how nice
Could you roll out, 'till next time, 'till next time, 'till next time

Woman oh woman I need you tonight
Each breath is music to my ears
A proper burial between you and I
Same love, same

Woman oh woman
Ooh ooh, oooh ooh
I just wanna thank you
Woman oh woman
Ooh ooh, oooh ooh
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Woman oh woman
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh



Credits
Writer(s): Elliott Margin, Izaac Margin, Samuel Margin, Scott Baldwin, William Zeglis
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