كلمات Women

Colder women light a fire in me Bolder women seem to tire of me Older women put desire in me But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be? Crazy women make a fool of me Ruthless women seem so cruel to me And painted women actin' cool with me But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be? I want to tell you what I know I ain't sayin' it's a lot But I hope it's enough to teach you To try to hang on to what you got, I want to say I'm only sayin' what I mean And I'm backin' it up, cause I've already been there, son I know that colder women light a fire in me Bolder women seem to tire of me And older women put desire in me But without 'em to hold, where would this poor man be? Sometimes you can't live with 'em But you can't live without 'em (W-O-M-E-N)