Woman Gets Her Way Lyrics - Marty Robbins

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

Man holds his head up high 

Build his castles to the skies 

One kiss can bring him down 

Make his foolish head go spinnin' around 

Woman, woman gets her way 

Moulds a man like a piece of clay 

Even makes him like it fine 

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

Man makes the wheels go 'round 

Cuts the cane and tills the ground 

Then he gets his weekly pay 

Woman spends it all in just one day 

Woman, woman gets her way 

Moulds a man like a piece of clay 

Even makes him like it fine 

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

There is no bigger fool 

Than a man who thinks he rules 

Little does he realize 

That he's just a slave to two brown eyes 

Woman, woman gets her way 

Moulds a man like a piece of clay 

Even makes him like it fine 

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

When I settle down someday 

And around me children play 

I'll be king right from the start 

Long as she will let me play the part 

Woman, woman gets her way 

Moulds a man like a piece of clay 

Even makes him like it fine 

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

Woman gets her way 'most every time 

Woman gets her way 'most every time