You don't know sweet woman
That you have humbled me;
See when I thought I'se struttin'
I was really drunk and stumbling.
Yet you lie next to me
With velvet, vermilion skin.
How could you not see a fool
When my disguise is so thin?
You are pleasure beyond indulgence,
And glory beyond wealth
To demand the love of a man
Who loved only himself.
You don't know sweet woman
That you have humbled me
And when I close my eyes
You are all that I can see.
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