Well you're talking about your woman, and I wish you could see mine Yes you're talking about your woman, and I wish you could see mine Every time she start lovin', she brings eyesight to the blind Well your mama must been a millionaire, I can tell by the way you talk Yes your mama must been a millionaire, I can tell by the way you walk Every time she start walkin', the deaf and dumb begin to talk Well I remember one Friday morning, I was lying in the bed Some guy in the next room was dying, stopped it, raised up his head, said "Now, ain't that woman pretty, and this whole world knows she fine!" Every time she start lovin', she brings eyesight to the blind Well her daddy must been a millionaire, I can tell by the way she walk Yes her daddy must been a millionaire, I can tell by the way she talk Every time she start lovin', the deaf and dumb begin to talk Yes I remember one Friday morning, I was lying in the bed Some guy in the next room was dying, stopped it, raised up his head, said "Now, ain't that woman pretty, and this whole world knows she fine!" Every time she start lovin', she brings eyesight to the blind