New Woman Songtext
von Gene Watson
New Woman Songtext
I was along neckin′ with the boys at the local hot spot
In the midst of celebratin' this newfound freedom I′ve got
They ain't call them walking papers wasn't even right
So when she brought ′em here tonight
I was expecting to see that same dang doe tears bounce
But she′s a looking like a new woman
My, would you look at that dress
Every eye is on her
She is a walking, talking, little miss confident
Yeah, she's a looking like a new woman
She′s got my buddies in the palm of her hand
And it's a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
How did she go from stone cold to red hot, open tonight
All this honey she is pourin′, she must have kept bottled all the time
'Cause heaven knows that I can′t believe, that little devil's my used to be
This might be fair play, boys but she ain't playin′ right
She′s a looking like a new woman
She is in neon light
She's gone from every day square
To party hardy, wild thing, overnight
Yeah, she′s a looking like a new woman
Sleek blond with a faking big ten
Sure hits a bad time for me to be her actual man
She's emptying every barstool, got the boys formed in a line
I think I′ll slip on back 'cause I cant take the sight
But her a looking like a new woman
My, would you look at that dress
Every eye is on her
She is a walking, talking, little miss confident
Yeah, she′s a looking like a new woman
She's got my buddies in the palm of her hands
And it's a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
She picked a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
In the midst of celebratin' this newfound freedom I′ve got
They ain't call them walking papers wasn't even right
So when she brought ′em here tonight
I was expecting to see that same dang doe tears bounce
But she′s a looking like a new woman
My, would you look at that dress
Every eye is on her
She is a walking, talking, little miss confident
Yeah, she's a looking like a new woman
She′s got my buddies in the palm of her hand
And it's a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
How did she go from stone cold to red hot, open tonight
All this honey she is pourin′, she must have kept bottled all the time
'Cause heaven knows that I can′t believe, that little devil's my used to be
This might be fair play, boys but she ain't playin′ right
She′s a looking like a new woman
She is in neon light
She's gone from every day square
To party hardy, wild thing, overnight
Yeah, she′s a looking like a new woman
Sleek blond with a faking big ten
Sure hits a bad time for me to be her actual man
She's emptying every barstool, got the boys formed in a line
I think I′ll slip on back 'cause I cant take the sight
But her a looking like a new woman
My, would you look at that dress
Every eye is on her
She is a walking, talking, little miss confident
Yeah, she′s a looking like a new woman
She's got my buddies in the palm of her hands
And it's a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
She picked a hell of a time for me to be her actual man
Writer(s): Clint Daniels, Michael Heeney, Arthur Masters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com