Dean Martin - My Woman, My Woman, My Wife Lyrics

Hands That Are Strong But Wrinkled
doing Work That Never Gets Done
hair That`s Lost Some Of The Beauty
by Too Many Hours In The Sun
eyes That Show Some Disappointment
and There`s Been Quite A Lot In Her Life
she`s The Foundation I Lean On
my Woman, My Woman, My Wife

every Day Has Been Uphill
though We Climb, But We Can`t Reach The Top
i`m Weak, And I`m Easily Discouraged
she Just Smiles When I Want To Stop
lips That Are Weary But Tender
with Love That Strengthens My Life
a Saint In A Dress Made Of Gingham
my Woman, My Woman, My Wife

two Little Babies Were Born In The Spring
but Died When The Winter Was New
i Lost Control Of My Mind And My Soul
but My Woman`s Faith Carried Me Through

when She Reaches That River
lord, You Know What She`s Worth
give Her That Mansion Up Yonder
`cause She`s Been Through Hell Here On Earth
lord, Give Her My Share Of Heaven
if I`ve Earned Any Here In This Life
`cause God I Believe She Deserves It
my Woman, My Woman, My Wife

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