Look at That Woman

Look at that woman standin' there look at that woman ain't she fair
 Look at that woman seems so fine
 Lord I wish that woman was anybody else of but mine
 Anybody else of but mine
 She can't cook and she can't love and she ain't worth a dime
 And Lord I wish that woman was anybody else of but mine
 Face like a child body so nice eyes like an angel heart cold as ice
 Look at that woman seems so fine
 Lord I wish that woman was anybody else of but mine
 Anybody else of but mine
 She can't cook and she can't love...
 [ harmonica ]
 Look at that woman
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 (Now Trouble like any other little town has its share of people
 Who are always judgin' young people and judge them not
 For what they are or what they hope to be someday but for what their folks are
 Now if a boy's father is a banker or a doctor or a lawyer
 Well this boy can't help to turn out right
 But if his dad is a well his dad has kinda unusual accupation
 Then this boy can't hope to amount too much
 Course there's one good thing about it
 In Trouble like any other little town they're seldom right)