a Woman's Love - Don Covay

My woman’s love

Is so, so, divine

Yes, it is people

My woman’s love

Is sweeter, sweeter, than honey

Ten times

Let me tell ya about my woman

I’m so thankful

My-my-my-my, my, my

For this little woman of mine

Oh, yeah

My woman’s love

Is so tender and warm

So tender and warm

My woman’s love

Makes me, makes me

A happy, happy, home

Let me tell ya about my woman

Well, the so called friends

Turn their backs

Oh, she comfort me

All alone, yeah

And let me tell ya

Let me tell ya

(A woman)

Who’ll cook my food

(A woman)

Who’ll wash my clothes

(A woman)

Who’ll make my bed

And when I have a headache

Who’ll rub my achin' head

Ooh, nobody, nobody, nobody

(Nobody-nobody-nobody)

But my woman

Oh, she’s worth more

Than silver or gold

Precious, a precious treasure

Is her love to hold

FADES-

My-my-my-my-i-hi-i, woman love