well she´s a woman of the world, and God she knows it
she´ll turn my head every time she shows it
yeah, nothin´ you can do, nothin´ you can say
no way you can try to change her way
she might be gone tomorrow, honey say what you gotta say
lordy what a woman
how ya feelin´
well I tried so hard to please her
she´d give me a look if I beg to tease her
there´s nothin´ you can say, nothin´ you can do
no way you can try to coochie coo
she might be gone tomorrow, oh lordy what you gonna do?
and I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow
hoped that everything would be alright
don´t save too much lovin´ for tomorrow
get out all your lovin´ here tonight
she got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable
she seats forty-four at her dinner table
and there´s nothin´ you can do, nothin´ you can say
no way you can try to change her way
she might be gone tomorrow, oh throwin´ it all away