Lyrics

Boy I've got the evilest woman any man ever seen Got that woman-trouble again She wakes up in the mornin' with her fist all drawed up And her face all full of frown like she been throwin' bricks all night Ain't that just like a woman And until you dish her this is bad She gets so evil and she gets so mad Settin' around the house lookin' so sad I say what's the matter honey? She never say Just set there all day Ain't that just like a woman Now on wednesday after I done done a whole day's work And I comе home and she say "darling what you got for dinner" Shе know she got the same ol' thing Them old neck bones and beans And that old cornbread all point up and everything Yeah she cooks that, that's every wednesday Ain't that just like a woman Now on thursday she call me all kinda sweet things She say "honey you little lemon juice, you little lemon pie" And you know why does she call me all them sweet names? Ca' friday is payday Ain't that just like a woman But I fooled her When I got my pay I went another way Now I took all my dough and I went down to a rock'n'roll party Now while I was out there in the floor rockin' Somebody rolled me for all my dough Ain't that just like a man What kinda party was that? Yes just like a man, well let's go home now