That's a Woman

Chestnut hair with just a touch of gray

Shadows of a few more years on her face

That ain't the girl that I knew yesterday

Oh no, now, that's a womanUp and runnin' at the crack of dawn

There ain't always time to get her make-up on

But she's more beautiful without it all

Oh, yeah, that's a womanShe's got a grace that I don't understand

She can move mountains with those tender hands

She makes a king out of a common man

Yeah, that's me, lucky me, oh, yeahShe makes a king out of a common man

Yeah, that's me, yeah, that's meAnd in the evening when the kids are down

And I can see she's gettin' sleepy now

Still, she finds some time for me somehow

Ooh, now, that's a woman