Woman to Woman

Hello, may I speak to Barbara
Barbara, this is Shirley
You might not know who I am
But the reason I am
Calling you is because
I was going through my
Old mans pockets this morning
And I just happened to
Find your name and number
So woman to woman
I dont think its being
Any more than fair to call you
And let you know where
Im coming from
Now Barbara, I dont know
How youre gonna take this
But whether you be cool or
Come out of a bag on me
You see it really doesnt
Make any difference
But its only fair
That I let you know that
The man youre in love with
Hes mine
From the top of his head
To the bottom of his feet
The bed he sleeps in and
Every piece of food he eats
You see I make it possible
The clothes on his back
Ha ha, I buy them
The car he drives
I pay the note every month
So Im telling you these things
To let you know how much
I love this man and woman to woman
I think youll understand just
How much Ill do to keep him
Woman to woman
If youve ever been in love
Then youd know how I feel
And woman to woman
Now, if you were in my shoes
Wouldnt you have done
The same thing too
Oh, oh, woman to woman
Cant you see
Where Im coming from
Woman to woman
Aint that the same
Thing you wouldve done
Woman to woman
Now should I just step aside
And let her take
Whats rightfully mine
Oh, oh, woman to woman
Was I right or was I wrong
Now I aint gonna let you
Break up my happy home
Now woman to woman
Now you see I dont want no trouble now
I hope you understand
I love that man
And hes mine
Im talking to you
Woman to woman
You should be woman
Enough to understand
That man, I love that man
Woman, woman
Woman to woman, hes mine
And I aint gonna give him up
My baby, I aint lying...
The best of my years went into that man
And I hope youll understand