Thats A Woman

Chestnut hair with just a touch of gray
Shadows of a few more years on her face
That aint the girl that I knew yesterday
Oh no, now, thats a woman.
Up and running at the crack of dawn
There aint always time to get her make up on
But shes more beautiful without it on
Oh yeah, thats a woman.
Shes got a grace that I dont understand
She can move mountains with those tender hands
She makes a king out of a common man
Yeah, thats me, lucky me.
--- Instrumental ---
Ohh, ohh, oh , oh, yeah.
She makes a king out of a common man
Yeah, thats me.
Yeah, thats me.
In the evening when the kids are down
And I can see shes getting sleepy now
Still she finds some time for me somehow
Oh, now, thats a woman...