Marty Robbins - Woman Gets Her Way lyrics

Woman gets her way 'most every time Man holds his head up high Build his castles to the skies One kiss can bring him down Make his foolish head go spinnin' around Woman, woman gets her way Moulds a man like a piece of clay Even makes him like it fine Woman gets her way 'most every time Man makes the wheels go 'round Cuts the cane and tills the ground Then he gets his weekly pay Woman spends it all in just one day Woman, woman gets her way Moulds a man like a piece of clay Even makes him like it fine Woman gets her way 'most every time There is no bigger fool Than a man who thinks he rules Little does he realize That he's just a slave to two brown eyes Woman, woman gets her way Moulds a man like a piece of clay Even makes him like it fine Woman gets her way 'most every time When I settle down someday And around me children play I'll be king right from the start Long as she will let me play the part Woman, woman gets her way Moulds a man like a piece of clay Even makes him like it fine Woman gets her way 'most every time Woman gets her way 'most every time Woman gets her way 'most every time