Woman of the World

Well, she's the woman of the world
 And God she know it
 She'll turn my head
 Every time she shows it
 Yeah, nothing you can do
 Nothing you can say
 No way you can try to change her way
 She might be gone tomorrow
 Honey, say what you gotta say
 Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy what a woman
 Well I tried, I tried so hard to please her
 She'd give me a look if I beg to tease her
 There's nothing you can say
 Nothing you can do
 No way you can try to choochie coo
 She might be gone tomorrow
 Oh, Lordy what you gonna do
 And I tried with an open hand
 And a heart of sorrow
 Hoped that everything would be all right
 Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow
 Get out all your lovin' here tonight
 And I tried with an open hand
 And a heart of sorrow
 Hoped that everything would be all right
 Don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow
 Get out all your lovin' here tonight
 She got big-eyed cats
 She got coats of sable
 She seats forty-four at her dinner table
 And there's nothing you can do
 Nothing you can say
 No way you can try to change her way
 She might be gone tomorrow
 Oh, throwin' it all away