"Fool I'm A Woman" Lyrics (Sara Evans/Matraca Berg) Use to think that I would be so sad If you ever walked away Use to think I needed you so bad Did I say that I'd never leave you behind? Well, just keep treating me unkind 'cause fool I'm a woman and I'm bound to change my mind With a woman it's imperative you show her that you love her If you don't it's her prerogative to change like the weather I'm seeing the signs You know I use to think love was blind Well, fool I'm a woman and I'm bound to change my mind You use to tell me so many nights You don't deserve me Well, maybe you were right Yesterday you offered me the world Did you think I'd take it? Now you treat me like some silly girl Yeah, and that's where I'm drawing the line You know I use to think you were so fine Well, fool I'm a woman and bound to change my... Well, fool I'm a woman and I'm about to change my... Well, fool I'm a woman and I just changed my mind And I'm about to change my mind |
"Back In The Saddle" Lyrics (Matraca Berg/Stan Lynch) Martina sings background vocals along with Faith Hill, Patty Loveless, and Suzy Bogguss I came down from the Cadillac dude ranch, health spa Nestled on the edge of town For fourteen days I've been herbal wrapped, mud packed Now I'm bustin' out Well, I thought the wild west wasn't for me You walked up like a bow-legged dream When you said yes ma'am I thought I'd scream Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck Take me to the rodeo I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks And I can't do-si-do But I can put you back in the saddle, baby Yeah, stand you up tall I can put you back in the saddle, baby Yeah, and that ain't all Well, it must've been the burned out new age coffee house So called sensitive guys I never thought a leatherneck suckin' on a long neck Could make my temperature rise But you're so sweet, baby, you're so fine You bring the barbecue and I'll bring the wine We'll dance all night ?il your belt buckle shines Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck Take me to the rodeo I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks And I can't do-si-do But I can put you back in the saddle, baby Yeah, stand you up tall I can put you back in the saddle, baby Every time you fall Well, I might be in a yuppie funk You might think I'm a little bit drunk But all I know is a hunk is a hunk Oh, put me in your big ol' pick up truck Take me to the rodeo I don't know a thing about broncin' bucks And I can't do-si-do But I can put you back in the saddle, baby Yeah, stand you up tall I can put you back in the saddle, baby Yeah, and that ain't all |
Georgia" by Carolyn Dawn Johnson (Carolyn Dawn Johnson/Troy Verges) Chorus (And) If I'm not over you by the time I get to Georgia Then (I guess) I'll be Alabama bound There was a time when I'd do anything for ya (ah) But this time, baby, (oh) I won't turn around (yeah) 1st Verse I always wanted to get married, and I thought you were the one But you never, ever asked me, and I was tired of hangin' on You know a girl can only be let down so many times before she runs And now this little bitty town's only got room for one of us, yeah 2nd Verse You always said I'd never leave, and if I did I wouldn't go far So I know how I must look, with my tank 'a gas and beat up heart Well baby, I'm gone for good, you can count on that Yeah, I'm gonna keep headin' west 'til I'm too far gone to come back, yeah (Repeat Chorus) 3rd Verse I only got ten miles to go before I cross the state line I can feel my hands shakin' 'Cause they usually turn the wheel around about this time I heard that same ol' voice inside, I had to drown it out So I found me a radio station playin' something fast And I turned it up real loud (Repeat Chorus) 2nd Chorus There was a time when I'd do anything for ya But this time, baby, oh I won't turn around, yeah No, I won't turn around Tag If I'm not over you by Georgia, then I'll head to Alabama Roll on to Mississippi, or maybe Lou'siana I'll drive all the way to California Oh, I won't turn around No, I won't turn around No, I won't turn around No, I won't turn around (turn around, turn around) I won't, I won't turn around, (no) I won't turn around |