*gold dust woman*
by Fleetwood Mac
rock on gold dust woman
take your silver spoon
dig your grave
one less challenge
pick your path and i'll pray
wake up in the morning
see your sunlight burning to go down
lousy lovers
pick their preys but they never cry out loud
cry out

CHORUS
did she make you cry
make you break down
shatter your illusions of love
is it over now
do you know how
pick up the pieces and go home

ohh shadow of a woman

rock on gold dust woman
follow those who pale on your shadow
rulers make bad lovers
better put your kingdom up for sale
up for sale

CHORUS x2

to go home

oooh shadow of a woman x2
ooh yeah shadow of a woman
ooh shadow of a woman
black widow

ooh yeah shadow of a woman
woman
black widow

ooh yeah shadow of a woman
black widow
ooh yeah shadow of a woman
black black widow
ooh yeah shadow of a woman
bla-a--a-a-a-ack widow.............