If you think you got your man,
In the palm of your hand,
You better listen.
And if you think you got it made,
And his love will never fade,
You better listen.

She's out there too,
And she's a whole lot better looking than me and you.
And she can do things to a man,
You never dreamed a woman can do.

If you think you keep your man,
With a golden wedding band,
You better listen.
And if you're sitting there at home,
Thinking how good you turn him on,
You better listen.

She's sweet when she talks,
And she bounces all over when she walks.
And she's forgot more about a man,
Than your sweet mama ever told you.

I'm talking woman to woman,
Heart to heart.
I'm singing straight to you,
Just woman to woman.
Right from my heart.
And you can take it or leave it,
Oh, but it's true.
Woman to woman, me to you.