Yeah your talkin' about your woman
Wish to God man you could see mine
You talkin' about your woman
Wish to God man you could see mine
She start lovin', she bring eyesight to the blindHer daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
My baby's daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
She start walkin', the deaf and dumb begin to talkI remember one Friday morning we were layin' down across the bed
Man was in the next room dyin', knelt down and raised up his head
And said the Lord ain't she pretty, the whole world know she's fine
She start lovin', she brings eyesight to the blindYeah her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
Yes her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
She start walkin', the deaf and dumb begin to talkI remember one Friday morning we were layin' down across the bed
Man was in the next room dyin' knelt down and raised up his head
And said Lord ain't she pretty, whole stage know she's fine
When she start lovin', she brings eyesight to the blind, alright