Well I can wash out
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Forty four pairs of socks
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And have 'em on the line.
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You know I can starch
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And iron two dozen shirts
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'fore you can count
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From one to nine.
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I can slip up
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A great big dip up of lard
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From a drippings can.
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Throw it in the skillet,
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Do my shopping,
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And be back before it
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Melts in the pan.
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'Cause I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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Let me tell ya again.
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I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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Well I can rub and scrub
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'til this house shines
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Just like a dime.
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Feed the baby, grease the car,
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Powder my nose at the same time.
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You know I can get all dressed up,
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Go out swinging with the M-A-N,
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Jump in bed at five, sleep 'til 6,
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And start all over again.
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'Cause I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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Let me tell ya again.
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I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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Well now if you come to me sick,
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You know
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That I'm gonna make you well.
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And if you come to me all hexed up,
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You know I'm gonna break the spell.
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And if you come to me hungry,
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You know I'll feed ya
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Full of my grits.
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And if it's loving you want,
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I can kiss you and give you
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The shivering fits.
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'Cause I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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I'll say it again.
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I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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Well,
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I got
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A twenty dollar gold fee
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That says there's nothing
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That I can't do.
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Well, I can make a dress
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Out of feeding sacks,
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And I can make a man
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Out Of you.
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'Cause I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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I'll say it again.
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I'm a woman...
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W-O-M-A-N.
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I'm a woman.
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I'm a woman.
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I'm a woman.
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Yeah, I'm a woman.
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I'm A Woman
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Wynonna Judd |