If you hear her cry at ni-ight
Better turn on your-our light
Maybe your ba-aby's got the blue-ues
When she says there's nothing wrong
And she just wants to be-ee alo-one
You can bet your ba-abys got the blue-ues
Women like men to make the first mo-ove
And touch her like you used to-oo
When there's achin' in her heart
Only tenderness ca-an find
Women like men to make them feel alive
And keep her apron strings untie-ied
Yes women like men
To love them through the blues sometimes
When her days all run the sa-ame
And she says she thinks she nee-eeds a cha-ange
Maybe your ba-aby's got the blue-ues
If she says she's just a wi-ife
And so far-ar from the glamorous li-ife
You can bet your ba-aby's got the blue-ues
Women like men to make the first mo-ove
And touch her like he used to-oo
When there's achin' in her heart
Only tenderness ca-an fi-i-ind
Women like men to make them feel alive
And keep her apron strings untie-ie-ie-ied
Yes women like men
To love them through the blues sometime
Mmm, yes women like men
To love them through the blue-ues so-ometimes
Mmm-hmm-mm
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