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Verse 1

A little low on cash

but I'm high on luck.

I wanna be your knight

in shining pick-up truck.

With a Chevy for my summer home

let's get the party started.

It's looking like the city towed

my, other apartment.

She got a doorbell sign that said

"bring it, or don't ring it."

Chorus 1

She's the woman (go)

She's the woman (whoa)

She's the woman

She's the woman

Verse 2

Fate is my pimp

but she was cool.

Said "if you're doin' business with me, honey...

what does that make you?"

Some Casablanca gin joint

you're a nervous wreck.

Your IQ plummets fourteen points

her thunder thong around your neck.

The song ain't dirty

it's really just the way we sing it (sing it).

Chorus 2

She's the woman (sing it)

She's the woman (oh)

She's the woman

She's the woman (whoa)

Guitar solo

Verse 3

She wanted something to regret

tomorrow morning.

This suburban garage-a-trois

was worth exploring.

Yeah dreams come true

but it remains to be seen.

By the time mine usually do

it's no longer me!

She got a doorbell sign that said

"bring it, or don't ring it."

Chorus 3

She's the woman

She's the woman

She's the woman