Soul Of The Woman - P.F. Sloan

Ah, when the whole world comes at you

Or when it tears you apart. apart

Ah, just the way she looks at you

Eases your aching heart

And the sweet, sweet feelin'

She may always be there

What earthly treasure

Can compare

To the soul of the woman?

Yo, whoa, oh

Oh, oh, oh

She’ll keep you together

Make all the craziness fade

She’ll be bad 'til you’re better

Mending you, babe, by bed

And she only wants time with me

She seldom receives

Still the soul of the woman

Relieves

Yes

Whoa

Whoa, oh

Who can understand

The soul of the woman?

When she’s ready

She take you inside

She talks and you listen

Through the many long nights

Sometimes she’s calm and she’s peaceful

Sometime lightnin' strikes

She knows that sex is important

She knows it means more than a means to an end

You try to figure her out, yeah

But she’ll surprise you again and again and again and again

She’ll make you feel

Like you belong

And all you got

Is a song

The soul of the woman

Makes you both gentle and strong

Yo, whoa, oh

Who can withstand

The soul of the woman

Is there a man alive

Who hasn’t cried

No, whoa, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

To the soul of the woman? yeah

When she’s ready

She’ll show you inside