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Ever-Changing Woman

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She can sparkle like the moonlight on the river
At times her words can cut you like a knife
She's got a way of being tough and tender
But she'll always be the highlight of my life.

[Chorus:]
Sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of August
And colder than a February morn
But Heaven knows I'm always more than willing
To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms.

There's days she almost loves me down to nothing
Then turns around and hates my very soul
So I always wear a T-shirt and a jacket
Just in case that woman's running hot to cold.

[Chorus:]
Sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of August
And colder than a February morn
But Heaven knows I'm always more than willing
To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms.

I've got that ever-changing woman in my arms
I love that ever-changing woman in my arms
I've got that...


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