If your shoes refuse to shine
And your legs don't walk in line
And tomorrow is just some other time, yeah
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman working on you

And if your feet can't find the floor
And your key won't fit the door
And you've forgotten just that two two's are four, yeah
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman working on you

No, oh yeah, now
And I've seen you wandering, baby
Up and down my street, yeah
Trying to explain that love is pain
To all the people that you meet
Searching for that imperious, mysterious
Femme fatale kind of stuff, yeah
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 you TV is blowing the fuse
just come on over, you've got nothing to lose

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman in me, baby
That's just the woman working on you
Working on you
Working on you
Working on you
'Cause I need, I need a man to love
Because I need a man to love
Oh respect me, protect me, roll over, cool over
Run away to Ivory towers, buy me a bunch of flowers
And love
That's just the woman in me, baby
Working on you
Working on you
Working on you
I need a man to love, baby
I need a man to love