You are woman, I am manYou are smaller, so I can be taller thanYou are softer to the touchIt's a feeling I like feeling very muchYou are someoneI admireStill our friendship leaves something to be desiredDoesn't take more explanation than thisYou are woman, I am manLet's kiss
Isn't this the height of nonchalance?Furnishing a bed in restaurantsWell a bit of dinner hurt, but guess who is gonna be dessert?Do good girls do just what momma says, when mommas not around?It's a feelingWhat a feeling
A bit of paté?
Ahh, I drink it all day
Should I do the things he'll tell me to?In this pickle, what would Sadie do?In my soul I feel an inner lackJust suppose he wants his dinner back?
Now I feel that there's a fire hereTry that once a little higher, dearWhat a feast to go on such pearlWould a convent take a Jewish girl?
You are womanYou are man