Текст песни
It doesn t mean a thing to me, a sportscar by the front door Woman, sunshine in the sunroom
There s whiskey in the cupboard, summer came round early, i got a woman on my mind
Cable television and a library full of books, two fishes in a tank
Summer came round early, i got a woman on my mind The, i got a woman on my mind
Summer came round early, d ya need another beer
two fishes in a tank
there s nothing you could tell me that i think i wanna hear
A girl for every boy, don t y know it hurts like hell, i got a woman on my mind
Don t y know it hurts like hell, and there s good things to enjoy My, it doesn t mean a thing to me
and there s vodka in a glass
A sportscar by the front door, when you re in a bind On, and there s nothing like a woman s touch
A dog in the backyard, there s whiskey in the cupboard
There s whiskey in the cupboard, i got a woman on my mind
you can leave it all behind
I got a woman on my mind, she took so long to find
There s nothing you could tell me that i think i wanna hear, and there s money in the bank
A sportscar by the front door, fill me up inside
A pop song full o hooks, i got a woman on my mind
There s nothing you could tell me that i think i wanna hear, i wish i d never hurt her
A pop song full o hooks, fill me up inside
I got a woman on my mind, it doesn t mean a thing to me
cable television and a library full of books
A girl for every boy, when you re in a bind
I got a woman on my mind, the memory of her sugar kisses
I wish i d never hurt her, and they say it s leavin late
There s food in the kitchen, a sportscar by the front door, i got a woman on my mind
it doesn t mean a thing to me
I got a woman on my mind, you can take it with you, i got a woman on my mind
when you re in a bind
i got a woman on my mind
i m resigned unto my fate
I got a woman on my mind, roll on sweet september, sunshine in the sunroom
i wish i d never hurt her
I got a woman on my mind, she took so long to find, it doesn t mean a thing to me
Fill me up inside, there s music on the tape deck
I got a woman on my mind, a pop song full o hooks, when you re in a bind
And they say it s leavin late, i m resigned unto my fate
A dog in the backyard, i got a woman on my mind, summer came round early
And they say it s leavin late, when you re in a bind, four different types of grass
fill me up inside
you can leave it all behind
There s music on the tape deck, i got a woman on my mind My, the memory of her sugar kisses