Who's that woman with the sparkling dress
Arm and brocade upon her chest
She's a big time woman from way out west
Automobile and a cozy home
But every time you see her she's all alone
She's a big time woman from way out west
All the things she says to those married old men
Lord, it's a sin
She's got them asking the same darn thing
All over again
And every fella's got a winning smile
But she treats them all like a little child
She's a big time woman from way out west
All the things she says to those married old men
Lord, it's a sin
She's got them asking the same darn thing
All over again
And every fella's got a winning smile
But she treats them all like a little child
She's a big time woman from way out west
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