That's A Woman

She's been working all day, you'd never know 
It's over now as she changes clothes 
Leaves it all behind, that old 9 to 5 
Already waiting when I come in, asking how my day has been 
Knowing all the time, hers was worse than mine 

Now that's a woman, that's a woman 

Such a pretty face, no makeup on 
Dancing round the house to the radio 
In my favorite shirt, it looks better on her 
Crossing her legs and painting her toes 
Sitting in the middle of the living room floor 
Putting on a show, she don't even know 

Now that's a woman, that's a woman 

She's got sexy little ways, sassy little moods 
But all I know is her love is true 

When we lay down late at night 
In my arms, she holds on tight 
Whispers low, baby I love you so 

Now that's a woman, that's a woman 
Now that's a woman, that's my woman