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Woman a heavy load, Woman a heavy load, Woman a heavy load, When saturday mornin' come! Becaa... From monday to monday seven days a week Me work like a slave you can' t seh me weak Di burden is heavy but me nah complain As long as it' s labour me can stand di pain... But me ain' t strong enough, to bear it No me ain' t fit enough, to take it No me don' t know how to, hande it She' s too much a heavy load! Woman, she put di smile inna me soul Woman, she gimme life to love Woman, she a me only gal but... Mmmmh my woman... She' s sweet an' charmin', every sunday mornin' She give me love, every tuesday evenin' On wednsday she warm me up me favourite food On thursday she lets me out to play di dude But when friday come, she tell me to SongtexteGo straight inna di bed, an' rest well 'Cause on saturday mornin' as she ring di bell We gotta race to di market an' shops! Woman, she put di smile inna me soul Woman, she gimme life to love Woman, she a me only gal but... Mmmmh my woman... She pulls away, di pillow from me head She shout and yell, till me get outta di bed She empty me pockets, from me weekly wages Den we run like rockets fi go shoppin' for ages And when all mi money gone, in nonsense We finally get back home, I'm breathless I sink in me sofa but she want me to go To di dinna arranged by di motha in law! Woman, she put di smile inna me soul Woman, she gimme life to love Woman, she a me only gal but... Mmmmh my woman... Aus Songtexte Mania