I am a special woman
Special because I walk with my soul every day
My soul you see because I bravely sought her
And learned her
And myself in turn
So mister if you want me
You had better bring your A game
Not your old songbook
Because my soul and I
Well, we have heard those songs
And they aren't sweet enough
To be listened to by us
Special you see
Because I walk with my soul every day
And we will wave our eye lashes just once
Creating a wind so strong that your music
Will be sent where sourness goes
To wonder why
If you want me
Bring your A game
Or stay home
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