Lyrics

Real Woman
�© 2002 words & music by Ellen Bukstel & Nancy Wuerzburger

I don't wear lipstick ... I never owned pearls
Can't walk in hi heeled shoes ... I'm just an ordinary girl
I like baggy jeans ... and sandles too
I hate clothes shopping ... I've got better things to do

I'll tell you everything ... that's on my mind
I won't hold back ... I'm not the bashful kind
I can fix anything ... around the house
Gimme my Black and Decker ... who needs a spouse

Cause I'm a real womam - You ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a real woman.....real is what you get

I got stretch marks ... from givin' birth
Having my three babies was very very hard work
I can jog a mile ... in just under 10
It really get's me going ... when those endorphins start kickin in

If you think all I want ... is a latta foreplay
Honey what are you waiting for ... I haven't got all day
My momma she told me ... here's what she said
Be a lady in the living room ... but not in bed

Cause She's a real womam ... You ain't seen nothing yet
She's a real woman ... real is what you get

Now there's no such thing ... as middle age
Cause in the book of life ... It's just another page
There are no holds barred ... when it comes to womankind
We all know that beautiful ... is just a state of mind

I don't take the path ... of least resistance
Cause when it comes to lovin' you ... I go the distance
You and I can play ... with all my toys
The kind that take's two double A's ... and make a little noise

But when I am alone ... and need to relax
I get my favorite toy ... and start to climb ... in to the sack
Is it hard ... to relate
Well honey come on over and help me master...the art of lovin' great

I'm a real womam ... You ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a real woman ... Real is what you get
Yes I'm a real womam ... You ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a real woman ... Real is what youuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Real is what you get