A Well she's a woman of the world, and God she knows it She'll turn my head every time she shows it G Yeah, nothing you can do, nothing you can say No way you can try to change her way D She might be gone tomorrow, honey, say what you gotta say A Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy, what a woman How are you feeling? Know I tried, I tried so hard to please her She'd give me a look if I beg to tease her There's nothing you can say, nothing you can do No way you can try to coochie coo She might be gone tomorrow, oh Lordy what you going to do? And I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow Hoped that everything would be alright Don't save too much loving for tomorrow Get out all your loving here tonight Na, na, na, na, na, na, na And I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow Hoped that everything would be alright, alright, alright Don't save too much loving for tomorrow Get out all your loving here tonight She got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable She seats 44 at her dinner table And there's nothing you can do, nothing you can say No way you can try to change her way She might be gone tomorrow, oh throwing it all away | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA ![]() D ![]() G ![]() |