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Letras de Canciones / B / B. B. King / Let The Good Times Roll / |
| B. B. King - Ain’t That Just Like a Woman |
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There was adam, happy as a man could be
Till eve got him messin’ with that old apple tree
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time
Lot took his wife down to the corner for a malted
She wouldn’t mind her business, boy, did she get salted
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time
Samson thought delilah was on the square
Till one night she clipped him all his hair
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time
From our history books we all learned
Nero fiddled while rome was burned
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time
Marie antoinette met some hungry cats at the gate
They was crying for bread, she said, let them eat cake
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time
You can buy a woman clothes
And give her money on the side
No matter what you do
She ain’t never satisfied
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
Ain’t that just like a woman?
They’ll do it every time |
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Webs amigas |
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