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. She's the woman. She's the woman. She's the woman. She's the woman. 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 I.Q. 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). She's the woman (sing it). She's the woman. She's the woman. She's the woman. 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.... You better bring it or don't ring it. She's the woman. She's the woman. She's the woman