Well I can wash out
Forty four pairs of socks
And have 'em on the line.
You know I can starch
And iron two dozen shirts
'fore you can count
From one to nine.
I can slip up
A great big dip up of lard
From a drippings can.
Throw it in the skillet,
Do my shopping,
And be back before it
Melts in the pan.
'Cause I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
Let me tell ya again.
I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
Well I can rub and scrub
'til this house shines
Just like a dime.
Feed the baby, grease the car,
Powder my nose at the same time.
You know I can get all dressed up,
Go out swinging with the M-A-N,
Jump in bed at five, sleep 'til 6,
And start all over again.
'Cause I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
Let me tell ya again.
I'm a woman...

W-O-M-A-N.
Well now if you come to me sick,
You know
That I'm gonna make you well.
And if you come to me all hexed up,
You know I'm gonna break the spell.
And if you come to me hungry,
You know I'll feed ya
Full of my grits.
And if it's loving you want,
I can kiss you and give you
The shivering fits.
'Cause I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
I'll say it again.
I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
Well,
I got
A twenty dollar gold fee
That says there's nothing
That I can't do.
Well, I can make a dress
Out of feeding sacks,
And I can make a man
Out Of you.
'Cause I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
I'll say it again.
I'm a woman...
W-O-M-A-N.
I'm a woman.
I'm a woman.
I'm a woman.
Yeah, I'm a woman.