Oh What a Woman

Oh, what a woman She treats me uncommonly good Yeah, she does My, my woman She treats me like my woman should Yeah, she does Well, she's good as a woman can be Anything to satisfy me, well Oh, what a woman She treats me uncommonly good Watch me now Tell you 'bout my woman Well, she cleans my house, she sews my britches Scratches my back every time it itches Cooks my food and has my young'uns Makes me proud that she's my woman, hey! She knows I like cornbread, buttermilk, onions, and tomatoes White beans, turnip greens, Irish potatoes Sets me a table that's fit for a king 'Cause she loves just being my queen Oh, what a woman She treats me uncommonly good Pick it, son Yeah, listen to me I'm gonna tell you about my woman Some fellas don't know when they take a wife Just what kind of woman they're stuck with for life Now, I've known men who took a spouse And she wound up wearin' the britches in the house You ready for that? Yeah, but now my little woman, on the other hand Can't do enough to please her man Spends her time just being my girl And there's not another like her in the world Oh, what a woman She treats me uncommonly good Yeah, she does My, my woman Treats me like my woman should Uh-huh Well, she's good as a woman can be Anything to satisfy me Well, oh, what a woman Treats me uncommon, uncommonly good