You give me one
You give me one hard look
With your legs
With your legs stretched out
Mama, I knew
Mama, I knew you would
You give me one
You give me one hard look
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those
You are just one of those womanly types
You give me one
You give me one hard look
With your legs
With your legs stretched out
Mama, I knew
Mama, I knew you would
You give me one
You give me one hard look
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those
You are just one of those womanly types
So douse the lamps
And fetch my gun
For the winter's been long
And I ain't had this much fun
Since I felt your skin
Against my tongue
And those sharp, deep breaths from your lungs
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those womanly types
You're just one of those