If You Could Touch Her At All

Funny a woman can come on so wild and free Yet insist, I don't watch her undress or watch her watch me And stand by the bed and shiver as if she were cold Just to lie down beside me and touch me as if I were gold One night of love don't make up for six nights alone I'd rather have one than none Lord, I'm flesh and bone Though sometimes it seems she ain't worth the trouble at all She could be worth the world if somehow, you can touch her at all Right or wrong, a woman can own any man She can take him inside her and hold his soul in her hand Then leave him as weak and weary as a newborn child Fighting to get his first breath and open his eyes One night of love don't make up for six nights alone I'd rather have one than none Lord, I'm flesh and bone Though sometimes it seems she ain't worth the trouble at all She could be worth the world if somehow, you can touch her at all