Half
Verse 1
A little low on cash
but I'm high on luck.
I wanna be your knight
in shining pick-up truck.
With a Chevy for my summer home
let's get the party started.
It's looking like the city towed
my, other apartment.
She got a doorbell sign that said
"bring it, or don't ring it."
Chorus 1
She's the woman (go)
She's the woman (whoa)
She's the woman
She's the woman
Verse 2
Fate is my pimp
but she was cool.
Said "if you're doin' business with me, honey...
what does that make you?"
Some Casablanca gin joint
you're a nervous wreck.
Your IQ plummets fourteen points
her thunder thong around your neck.
The song ain't dirty
it's really just the way we sing it (sing it).
Chorus 2
She's the woman (sing it)
She's the woman (oh)
She's the woman
She's the woman (whoa)
Guitar solo
Verse 3
She wanted something to regret
tomorrow morning.
This suburban garage-a-trois
was worth exploring.
Yeah dreams come true
but it remains to be seen.
By the time mine usually do
it's no longer me!
She got a doorbell sign that said
"bring it, or don't ring it."
Chorus 3
She's the woman
She's the woman
She's the woman