Songtext
Yes your talking about your woman
Wish to god, man, you could have see mine
Your talking about your woman
Wish to god, man, you could have see mine
She starts lovin
She brings eyesight to the blind
Her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
My baby's daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
She starts walking
The deaf and dumb begin to talk
I remember one friday morning
We were laying down across the bed
Man was in the next room dying
Knelt down and raised up his head
And said aloud aint she pretty
Whole world know she's fine
She starts lovin
She brings eyesight to the blind
Hey, her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
Yes her daddy must have been a millionaire
I can tell by the way she walks
She starts walking
The deaf and dumb begin to talk
I remember one friday morning
We were laying down across the bed
Man was in the next room dying
Knelt down and raised up his head
And said aloud aint she pretty
Whole state knows she's fine
When she starts lovin
She brings eyesight to the blind
Alright