Well well well well


You were talkin' about your woman
I wish to God that you could see mine
You were talkin' bout your woman
I wish to God honey that you could see mine
Every time that little girl start to loving she bring eyesight to the blind


Lord her daddy must have been a millionaire 'cause I can tell by the way she walk
Her daddy must have been a millionaire 'cause I can tell by the way she walk
Every time she start loving  the deaf and dumb begin to talk
Yeah you know what they say


I remember one Friday morning
We was lying down across your bed
Man in the bathroom was dying  eyes were sad and I stroked his head
And I said Lordy ain't she pretty and the whole state knows she's fine  yeah


And every every every time she start to loving... she bring eyesight to the blind


What a woman I got here
Lean on me baby lean on me
Oh


Yes  I declare she pretty and the whole state knows she's fine
Man I declare she pretty  Lordy Lordy I declare she's fine
Every every every every time she starts to loving she bring eyesight to the blind