Oh, what a woman
She treats me uncommonly good
Yeah, she does
My my woman
She treats me like my woman should
Yes, 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 about my woman
Well, she cleans my house
She sews my britches
Scratches my back
Everytime 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
Treats me uncommonly good
Pick it, son
Yeah, listen to me
I'm gonna tell you about my woman
Some fellows 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 wearing
The britches in the house
Heh, heh, heh
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
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