Put That Woman First

Put That Woman First - Soul Groove

Woow woow Yeah

If they gleam in the sun

While they spin and they fit on my truck then

(I could remember)

And if it came in the sack

No stems no seeds in the bag then

(I could remember)

And if they drip from my wrist

And they look like they shine like new then

(I could remember)

But Oh girl I forgot to be your lover

If it wasn't for the 9 to 5

Double up overtime then

(I could remember)

If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games girl

(I could remember)

And if it wasn't for the dough

Gettin' fifty G's a show girl ya know that

(I could remember)

But silly me silly me Oh

Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover

Now I realize that you need love too

Spend my life making up to you

(Oh girl)

Oh I forgot to be your lover

When she starts bringin up old dirt

And the fights keep getting worse

Finding numbers in her purse

Better put that woman first

And you notice she ain't wearin her ring

When she starts playing little games

Coming in late from work

You better put that woman first

If it wasn't for the make up on my shirt

Still out there chasing skirts then

(I could remember)

And if it wasn't for that fight last night

You smashin' out my headlights then

(I could remember)

If it wasn't for parole

Steady ducking my P O girl you know

(I could remember)

But silly me silly me baby

Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover

Now I realize that you need love too

Spend my life making up to you

(Oh girl)

Oh I forgot to be your lover

When she starts bringing up old dirt

And the fights keep getting worse

Finding numbers in her purse

Better put that woman first

And you notice she ain't wearing her ring

When she starts playing little games

Coming in late from work

You better put that woman first

(So many times)

Acting like it wasn't really nothing

(So many ways)

Kept to myself always running

(So many games)

All that I sing

(So many words)

I need you to stay

(Always came first)

Even though sometimes falling second

You know I had to win the last race

Put in some work

(And for better or worse)

Always put that woman first

When she starts bringin up old dirt

And the fights keep getting worse

Finding numbers in her purse

Better put that woman first

And you notice she ain't wearing her ring

When she starts playing little games

Coming in late from work

You better put that woman first

When she starts bringing up old dirt

And the fights keep getting worse

Finding numbers in her purse

Better put that woman first

And you notice she ain't wearing her ring

When she starts playing little games

Coming in late from work

You better put that woman first