Testi:
Twain Shania The Woman In Me

This is what a woman wants... Any man of mine better be proud of me Even when I'm ugly he still better love me And I can be late for a date that's fine

Hallelujah, hallelujah, God bless the child who suffers Hallelujah, hallelujah, God bless the young without mothers This child is homeless, That child

Yeah you could be a beauty queen In a magazine Now tell me, what's your sign? Why always the same old line? I'll be number 409 If you change your mind Let me

And I don't care who's right or wrong I'm tryin' to pick up the pieces already fallen And put them back where they belong So slow down your horses Stop draggin' me

Remember me the way I was The way I'd make you late for work I had to hold you, just because Remember you the way you'd wake me up To love me once again

one that you've been missin', baby? Well whose bed have your boots been under? Come on boots... So next time you're lonely Don't call on me Try the

The woman in me Needs you to be The man in my arms To hold tenderly Cause I'm a woman in love And it's you I run to Yeah the woman in me Needs

reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch tenderly Then he'd lay me down and make love to me

, you could be a beauty queen in a magazine Now tell me, what's your sign? Why always the same old line? I'll be number 409 if you change your mind Let me