Tuesday, 30 December 2014

Phenomenal Woman

Pretty woman wonder where my secret lies.
i'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But whein i start to tell them,
They think i'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally,
Phenomenal woman, 
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hives of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet,
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery
When i try to show them
They say they still can't see
I say
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style,
I'm a woman

Phenomenally,
Phenomenal woman,
that's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.,
When you see me passing,
It thought to make you proud,
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
Cause i'm a woman
Phenomenally,
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.



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