That's Just A Woman In Me

If your shoes refuse to shine And your life's a down walking line And tomorrow just won't follow time, yeah That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman working on you And if your feet can't find the floor And your key won't fit the door And you walk out of a true chooser boy, yeah That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman working on you Yeah now, I've seen you wandering, baby Up and down my street Yeah, trying to explain that love is paint All the people that you meet Searching for that imperious Mysterious femme fatal kinda stuff But if you don't know by now That it's me anyhow And then baby, you got it wrong So if you're brain gets so confused, yeah And your TV is blowing a fuse, just come on over You got nothing to lose, yeah, yeah, yeah That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman in me, baby That's just the woman working on you Working on you, working on you, working on you Oh, 'cause I need, I need a man to love me Because I need, yeah, I need a man to love, oh Respect me, protect me, now rollover, turnover Runaway to other towers, buy me a bunch of flowers, oh yeah That's just the woman in me baby Working on you, working on you Working on you, working on you Oh baby, yeah Oh baby, yeah Oh baby, yeah ...