She's a rock. She's a rock. She's a rock. If I could find the words. To talk about my woman. Well I would surely shout them out. But every time I feel my inspiration coming. It's all too much to talk about. 'cos she breaks me up. She takes me down. She sends me sideways. She gets me every way I turn. If I'm back to school. She gotta be my favourite teacher. There's such a lot for me to learn. She's a rock yeah. She's a rock yeah. She's a rock yeah. Somehow she always knows. Exactly what is needed. When I've been running round and round. And if she wants me. I know that I've succeeded. I'll be heading back to town. She's a rock. She's a rock. She's a rock. She got loyalty. Like the royalty. She got symmetry. Anonymity. She got all the looks. She got all the books. She got matching teeth