You're the Biggest Thing Since Powdered Milk

You're the biggest thing since powdered milk

Believe for me it's true

I can't give you any old thing

But we just got to be good too

My oh my, my kinda woman

In an all time winning gaffe

I knew some sunny story 'bout a novel and a man

Though it hurts me when I cry

Oh woman child

Oh give it all to me

You're The Biggest Thing Since Powdered milk

Believe for me it's true

I can't give you my guitar

It's all decided blue

You're all I ever want

Oh I need you more and more

But I don't need nobody else

To give me what I came here for

Though it hurts me when I cry

Oh woman child

Oh give it all to me

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Watch out or the woman will ruin my soul

Watch out or the woman will take you whole

Oh woman to woman no tears, my soul

That kinda of a woman will ruin my home

And when you want him you tell him 24, tell him 24

The mind is burning

Bright lights in my brain

My mind is confusing

The rich with the sane

Oh woman to woman

Not afraid of the snow

Believe me woman

Don't lead me home

And when you want him

You tell him 24, tell him 24

Oh Yeah

What kind of a woman will ruin my soul

What kind of a woman will leave me whole

Woman, woman, woman, woman, woman, oh woman