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She hit the door, 6:55, sack full of groceries split down the side
Can goods scattered all the way to the curb?
Look on her face saying don′t say a word
So, it's me and her and a can of beans
Sitting there on the front porch swing
Western sky all turning red
Head on my shoulder, she sighed and said
Been gophering, chauffeuring, company chairman
Coffee maker, copy repairman
Anymore, there ain′t nothing I swear, man, that I don't do
Been juggling, struggling, closing big deals
Dancing backwards in high heels
Just when it feels like I can't make it through
She said, "It sure is nice to just be the woman with you"
She said the girl I was with the business degree probably wouldn′t recognize me
I was gonna run the bank, I was gonna run the math
Now all I want to run is a bubble bath
Back then, you know I had this plan
Before all of this reality set in
Here come life, boy, ready or not
Hey, I wanted it all and that′s what I got
'Cause I′m gophering, chauffeuring, company chairman
Coffee maker, copy repairman
Anymore, there ain't nothing I swear, man, that I don′t do
Been juggling, struggling, closing big deals
Dancing backwards in high heels
Just when it feels like I can't make it through
She said, "It sure is nice to just be the woman with you"
She said, I′m gophering, chauffeuring, company chairman
Coffee maker, copy repairman
Anymore, there isn't, nothing I swear, man, that I don't do
I′ve been juggling, struggling, closing big deals
Dancing backwards in high heels
Just when it feels like I can′t make it through
She said, "It sure is nice to just be the woman
The woman with you" mm-mm
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
The woman with you
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Writer(s): Craig Michael Wiseman, David Ray Frasier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
