One, two, three. ♪♪ ♪ If your shoes refuse to shine ♪ ♪ And your legs don't walk in line ♪ ♪ I'm too much to some other time, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby ♪ ♪ That's just the woman working on you ♪ ♪ And if your feet can't find the floor ♪ ♪ And your key won't fit the door ♪ ♪ And you've forgotten that tutus are for, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman working on you, oh, oh, yeah, now ♪ ♪ And I've seen you wandering, baby, up and down my street, yeah ♪ ♪ Trying to explain that love is vain to all the people that you meet, yeah ♪ ♪ Searching for that imperious, mysterious femme fatale kind of stuff, yeah ♪ ♪ But if you don't know by now, then it's me anyhow ♪ ♪ And then, baby, you've got it rough ♪ ♪ So if your brain gets so confused and your TV is blowing a fuse, just come on over ♪ ♪ You've got nothing to lose, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman in me, baby, yeah ♪ ♪ That's just the woman working on you, working on you, working on you, working on you, oh, yeah, working on you, working on you, working on you, working on you, working on you, working on you ♪ ♪ Cause I need you I need a man to love you Because I need you I need a man to love you, oh respect me, protect me Roll over, come on over Buy me a bunch of flowers and love That's the woman in me, baby Oh yeah, I need a man to love me Oh yeah, I need a man to love, oh yeah