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Glen Campbell
- Oh what a woman lyrics

Oh, what a woman
She treats me uncommonly goo-ood, yes she doe-oes
My, my, woman, she treats me like my woman shou-ould
Yes she does.

She's-a, good as a woman can be
Anything to satisfy me, yeah
Oh, what a woman, she treats me uncommonly goo-ood.

Well she cleans my house and sews my britches
Scratches my back every time it itches
She cooks my food and has my young'uns
She makes me proud as she's my woman, yeah.

She knows I like corn bread, buttermilk, onions and tomata's
White beans, lima beans, irish potata's
She sets me a table that's fit for a king
And she loves just-a bein' my queen.

Oh, oh what a woman, she treats me uncommonly goo-ood
Yes she does
Play it guitar, yeah.

Well, some fellas don't know when they take a wife

Just-a what kind of woman he's stuck with for life
But I know a man who took his spouse
She winds up wearin' the britches in the house
Oh, I'm not ready for that - No.

Well, take my little woman on the other hand
She can't do enough to please her man
She spends her time just-a bein' my girl
And there's not another like it in the world, No.

Oh what a woman, she treats me uncommonly goo-ood
Yes she does
My, my woman, she treats me like my woman shou-ould.

Well she's-a good as a woman can be-ee
Anything to satisfy me, yeah
Oh what a woman, she treats me uncommonly goo-ood
Yeah-eah