Man, What a Woman Lyrics

She opens her heart with a slow reveal
Man! What a woman!
Shows a treasure that′s lain long concealed
Man! What a woman!
Then drives away in a low-slung automobile
Man! What a woman!
She won't suffer pomposity
Or tolerate hypocrites
She′s got a bullshit detector, first class
And she keeps it lit
She's got cool taste in music
Likes it rustic and weird
Man! What a woman!
Her favorite singers all have sideburns or beards
Man! What a woman!
She loves the end of Pale Rider when Clint Eastwood sneers
Man! What a woman!
She's got a quicksilver wisdom
And a head full of spells
Two or three children around her feet
And she raises them well
It′s a lucky man who′s ever loved, held or kissed her
Man! What a woman!
You ask me am I one, but I ain't telling, mister
Man! What a woman!
If she was ever in any kind of trouble
I′d be honored to assist her
Man! What a woman!
She's the queen of the greenwood
She′s Pan's little sister
Man! What a woman!
She′s married already
To someone righteous and kind
She'll always be beautiful
But she'll never be mine
What a woman!
Oh, what a woman, man!