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(Part One) Oh, Woman I'm your servant I don't know anything, But I'm read to learn Oh, Woman I am starving For your approval Be kind to me The big city calls and your daughters are smiling through the windows of apartment buildings I bet I look about as small as I feel Thank you, Jesus Can I have another? And another? Oh thank you, Lord But If it pleases thee to have them Banging down the doors Coudst thou let 'em know what they're in for Ain't good for you or me or them Amen Letras de cancionesOh, Woman I'm your servant Asking for the right to look you in the eye Oh, Woman I'm dying For you to notice how far I've come I'm moving down town And your daughters are walking by me I believe they're still deciding If they like having me around If they like having me around I need to know why Goodwill's coming by To collect a box I filled with things I hate about myself Things I liked before I got here Then I'll pick 'er up And we'll do anything she wants Or anything they want Or anything you want Oh, Woman I don't care (Part Two) Lord, I'd be in your debt If you help my forget That heaven is mine for trying 'Cause lord I don't know why You give me so much life All to live resigned to dying From Letras Mania