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Songtexte: Celine Dion. That's Just The Woman In Me.

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If your shoes refuse to shine
And your legs don't walk in line
And tomorrow is just some other time

That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
Working on you

If your feet can't find the floor
And your key won't fit the door
And you've forgotten that two twos are four

That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
Working on you

I've seen you wandering baby, up and down my street Trying to explain that love is pain to all the people you meet Searching for that imperious, mysterious femme fatale kind of stuff But if you don't know by now that it's me anyhow, then baby you've got it rough

So if your brain gets so confused
And your TV is blowing a fuse
Come on over, you've got nothing to lose

That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
That's just the woman in me
Working on you

Cause I need, I need a man to love
Cause I need, I need a man to love
Respect me, protect me, rule over, drool over Run away to ivory towers, buy me a bunch of flowers and love That's the woman in me baby Working on you