From the recording Real Woman
Lyrics
Real Woman Copyright © 1999 by Vicki Pompea
I went over to my lover’s house
I wore my crooked grin
I went over to my lover’s house
I smiled as I walked in
I said - This is what a woman’s smile looks like
I said - What you see is surely what you need
Oh - This is what a woman’s smile looks like
It’s not perfect, but it’s me.
I went over to my lover’s house
I took off all my clothes
I went over to my lover’s house
I gently struck a pose
I said - This is what a woman’s body looks like
I said - What you see is surely what you need
Yes - This is what a woman’s body looks like
It’s strong, it’s soft, it’s sweet. It’s me.
I said - Beauty queens and magazine models
No - They’re not real they’re only fantasies
So - When you want a real, live, lovin’ woman
Open your eyes. It’s me.
I went over to my lover’s house
I took him in my arms
I went over to my lover’s house
I shared with him my charms
I said - This is what a woman’s love feels like
What you get is surely what you need
This is what a woman’s love feels like
Take your time. Enjoy me.
This is what a woman’s smile looks like
And her body’s soft and strong and sweet
This is what a woman’s love feels like
So come real close and know that it’s me.
A real woman - that’s me. A real woman - that’s me.