(Beginning) My woman is me and she and he, My woman she makes a fool of me, Never pleased me but I don't know why I still love her, Lying when she said I love you, I know it but what am I to do? Though she makes me cry, I don't care for I love her. (Chorus) My woman, my woman she makes a fool of me, my woman, My woman, my woman, my woman she makes a fool of me, my woman, My woman. (ending) My woman is me and she and he, My woman she makes a fool of me, Never pleased me but I don't know why still love her, Lying when she said I love you, I know it but what am I to do? Though she makes me cry, I don't care for I love her. ( Her best weapon is her charm.)