Lyrics

There's food in the kitchen And there's money in the bank A dog in the backyard, two fishes in a tank Cable television and a library full of books A sportscar by the front door A pop song full o' hooks There's whiskey in the cupboard And there's vodka in a glass Sunshine in the sunroom Four different types of grass You can take it with you You can leave it all behind It doesn't mean a thing to me I got a woman on my mind I got a woman on my mind I wish I'd never hurt her She took so long to find I got a woman on my mind And there's nothing like a woman's touch When you're in a bind... There's music on the tape deck And there's good things to enjoy Children playin' in the park A girl for every boy Summer came round early And they say it's leavin' late Roll on sweet September I'm resigned unto my fate There's nothing you could tell me That I think I wanna hear Don't y'know it hurts like hell D'ya need another beer? The memory of her sugar kisses Fill me up inside Runs around like china white I got a woman on my mind