| 作词 : Cale | |
| (.J. Cale) | |
| I've got a woman, I love her, lordy-lord | |
| She cooks my breakfast on Sunday, just like my Ma | |
| I hang my hat in her house, she don't charge a dime | |
| Love me, trust me, never cuss me, you know she's mine | |
| I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme | |
| I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| Oh, when I'm gone you know she don't hang around | |
| And when I'm gone you know she don't follow me down | |
| She keeps the night-light burning, lord, she waits for me | |
| Taking care of business, lord, she's taking care of me | |
| I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme | |
| I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| She'd have me do it if I'd do it at all | |
| You know I love her, do I love her, lordy-lord | |
| I hang my hat in her house, honey, she don't charge a dime | |
| Taking care of business, she's taking care of business of mine | |
| I'm talking 'bout, I'm talking in rhyme | |
| I'm talking 'bout that everlovin' woman of mine |
| zuo ci : Cale | |
| . J. Cale | |
| I' ve got a woman, I love her, lordylord | |
| She cooks my breakfast on Sunday, just like my Ma | |
| I hang my hat in her house, she don' t charge a dime | |
| Love me, trust me, never cuss me, you know she' s mine | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| Oh, when I' m gone you know she don' t hang around | |
| And when I' m gone you know she don' t follow me down | |
| She keeps the nightlight burning, lord, she waits for me | |
| Taking care of business, lord, she' s taking care of me | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| She' d have me do it if I' d do it at all | |
| You know I love her, do I love her, lordylord | |
| I hang my hat in her house, honey, she don' t charge a dime | |
| Taking care of business, she' s taking care of business of mine | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine |
| zuò cí : Cale | |
| . J. Cale | |
| I' ve got a woman, I love her, lordylord | |
| She cooks my breakfast on Sunday, just like my Ma | |
| I hang my hat in her house, she don' t charge a dime | |
| Love me, trust me, never cuss me, you know she' s mine | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| Oh, when I' m gone you know she don' t hang around | |
| And when I' m gone you know she don' t follow me down | |
| She keeps the nightlight burning, lord, she waits for me | |
| Taking care of business, lord, she' s taking care of me | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine | |
| She' d have me do it if I' d do it at all | |
| You know I love her, do I love her, lordylord | |
| I hang my hat in her house, honey, she don' t charge a dime | |
| Taking care of business, she' s taking care of business of mine | |
| I' m talking ' bout, I' m talking in rhyme | |
| I' m talking ' bout that everlovin' woman of mine |