Handbag leather Won't make her feel better What she really wants is for Us to be together Sweet talk late night Over the phone It's not bad but it's not The same as being home When I think to myself Her long kisses do pull me in I start to miss her again Start wondering, how long has it been? Let the woman I love Just walk in That's what I need Please, if the woman I love could Just walk in That would be good for me (Let the woman I love Let the woman I love Let the woman I love Walk in, walk in) I can see her in her High heel walking people Stealing a look as she Digs in her pocketbook It's strange to me I still can't believe How the girl ended up with a Minister's son like me Another night I haven't spoken to her Another hotel bed And she's stuck in my head And my heart, it's been hanging by a thread