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