(Mark Nesler) It's cold this time of year and the people In this city make it colder They've all forgotten what it means To lend a hand or cry on a shoulder In this land of opportunity we fight like hell To make an extra dime It would surely get the best of me Without the heaven in my woman's eyes It's the heaven in my woman's eyes That make life's hell a better place to be It's the heaven in my woman's eyes That gives the inspiration that I need Sometimes it seems a man is born To lose no matter how hard he tries Life on earth would sure be hell Without the heaven in my woman's eyes Simplicity was once a way of life But now it's buried with our past A dollar used to go a long long way But now it just goes fast Oh, how I wish that I could be As free as our union eagle flies But the only time I'm free is when I view the heaven in my woman's eyes It's the heaven in my woman's eyes That make life's hell a better place to be It's the heaven in my woman's eyes That gives the inspiration that I need Sometimes it seems a man is born To lose no matter how hard he tries Life on earth would sure be hell Without the heaven in my woman's eyes Life on earth would sure be hell Without the heaven in my woman's eyes...