Woman I Hate It
Woman, I hate, hate it
When I wreck your alibi
Woman, I hate, hate it
When I catch you telling lies
I used to be your knight in silk pyjamas
Now you're running back home to your Mama
I don't even know why
Woman I hate, hate it
Woman I hate, hate it
When you brush my moves aside
Woman I hate, hate it
When you shoot holes through my pride
I used to be your Latin lover boy
Now you treat me like a worn-out toy
Your lovin' brings me no joy
Woman I hate, hate it
I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to go
Should I believe or should I believe me
I guess I'll never know
Woman I hate, hate it
When you make that step on me
Woman I hate, hate it
When you just won't let me be
You used to be a smilin' Mona Lisa
Take the breath from everyone that meets you
Now you don't even try
Women I hate, hate it
I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to turn
I've made mistakes but I ain't mistaken
This time I think I've learnt
Women I hate, hate it
And my whining days are through
You're gonna hate, hate it
When the tables turn on you
If I can't be your knight in shining armour
Ain't don't treat me like no poor darn farmer
So baby, don't even try
Women I hate, hate it
Women I hate, hate it
When I wreck your alibi
Woman, I hate, hate it
When I catch you telling lies
I used to be your knight in silk pyjamas
Now you're running back home to your Mama
I don't even know why
Woman I hate, hate it
Woman I hate, hate it
When you brush my moves aside
Woman I hate, hate it
When you shoot holes through my pride
I used to be your Latin lover boy
Now you treat me like a worn-out toy
Your lovin' brings me no joy
Woman I hate, hate it
I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to go
Should I believe or should I believe me
I guess I'll never know
Woman I hate, hate it
When you make that step on me
Woman I hate, hate it
When you just won't let me be
You used to be a smilin' Mona Lisa
Take the breath from everyone that meets you
Now you don't even try
Women I hate, hate it
I hate the way you run me round in circles
I don't know which way to turn
I've made mistakes but I ain't mistaken
This time I think I've learnt
Women I hate, hate it
And my whining days are through
You're gonna hate, hate it
When the tables turn on you
If I can't be your knight in shining armour
Ain't don't treat me like no poor darn farmer
So baby, don't even try
Women I hate, hate it
Women I hate, hate it
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Crowell, Waylon Jennings
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- I'm a Ramblin' man (feat. James Pope)
- The Lost Nashville Sessions
- The Lost Nashville Sessions (Bonus Track Version)
- Waylon Jennings: The Collection
- Waylon Jennings: The Definitive Collection (Rerecorded Version)
- Too Dumb for New York City, Too Ugly for L.A.
- The Eagle
- What Goes Around Comes Around
- Black On Black
- The Ramblin' Man
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