[Intro]
Well, alright
Never
Oh oh oh, yeah
Baby
Listen, here
Tell ya
Talkin' 'bout

[Verse 1]
I remember the time (I remember)
When that girl was all, all mine (She was)
We had so many good times together
Everybody knows we used to hang like wet clothes

[Pre-Chorus]
One thing's for certain, in life, there's change
And now my life has been re-arranged
From sugar pie, and now I say goodbye
Lord, I knew what I had, but that girl has gone back, hey!

[Chorus]
You don't your woman (Like I do, hey)
I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, oh)
Beware of pretty skirts (Skirts, yeah)
'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (Hurt)
I bet you don't your woman like I do (Bet you don't know your woman, yeah, yeah)
Hey, hey, babe
Ooh
[Verse 2]
From breakfast in bed (And what)
To rubbing my feet (Mmhmm)
Listen to the Isley Brothers sing 'Between the Sheets'
She did things to me, and I wonder if she's doing 'em to you, yeah
Her love would stretch for miles, for [?] and then

[Pre-Chorus]
She's the kind of woman that you won't ever forget
She's the kind of girl you wanna take home to Mother
Now she's gone, and I'm all alone
Tall, dark, and then some, you wanna leave her alone

[Chorus]
You don't your woman (Like I do, hey, well, I)
I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you)
Beware of pretty skirts (Pretty skirts)
'Cause pretty skirts can hurt
I bet you don't your woman like I do (Oh)

You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, hey)
I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, darlin')
Beware of pretty skirts (Hey)
'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (Skirts can hurt)
I bet you don't your woman like I do (Bet you don't know your woman)
[Break]
Woohoo, hey
Alright
Hey
Yeah
Sure feels good right now, uh
Yeah, yeah
Come on with me
Now, step to the left
Uh, just stay with me
Now, back to the middle
You know what I mean
Now we on the right side
Hey, yeah
Come on, y'all

[Chorus]
You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, hey, hey)
I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, darlin')
Beware of pretty skirts (Yeah)
'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (They will hurt you)
I bet you don't your woman like I do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, that's alright)
I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth)