Oh sweet girl how you rescued me,
From the sirens of the feed.
One sweet kiss and you let me go,
Why do we do it this way?
I can't bury your pain.
We just hold on instead.
I'll be your woman.
I'll be your woman,
Yes I will.
Yes I will.
Strongest winds come from your mouth,
Set my sails down south.
Through this haze and these storms of doubt.
Why do we do it this way?
I can't bury your pain.
We just hold on instead.
I'll be your woman.
I'll be your woman.
Yes I will.
Yes I will.
As I am to as I'll always be,
Let me lay in your strong arms.
Can we find peace in that whole deceipt?
Why do we do it this way?
I can't bury your pain.
We just hold on instead.
I'll be your woman.
I'll be your woman.
Yes I will.
Yes I will.
Yes I will.
Yes I will.
Artist: Alabama 3
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