My Woman — текст песни (The Itals)

Oh yea, oh yea
I`ve got a problem—it is directed to you
Got to be careful what you do

I really got a problem, would you believe it is true

See, a woman`s greatest enemy it`s another woman
Yet one of the best things I`ve ever had is my woman
My only problem is with my woman

Sometimes she seems to be one of the nicest thing I`ve seen
She came and fetch me drink when I`m thirsty
That`s why I`ve got to ask for His mercy

She fix my coffee, reach me for a bite
Sometimes she`s so bitter, sometimes she`s so sweet
Yet one of the best thing I`d ever had is my woman

She give me sweet thing
And I like it, I like it
It`s a sweet thing
So telling again, again and again, it`s a sweet thing
And I like it like that, it`s a sweet thing
My woman, oh my woman
I cannot do without her, my woman
Sometime my only woman
I cannot take a moment of her
But I still love anyway,
I still love anyway, oh yea

Hit me. Hit me.
Is that the hardest that you can
I want you hit me
Can`t you understand—hit me
And don`t stop. Hit me.
I want to know just where It`s at
Hit me with the love atomic
Hit me with the nuclear of love
With the nuclear of love
All right