Marty Robbins
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My Woman, My Woman, My Wife
Marty Robbins
Hands that are strong
but wrinkled
Doing work that
never gets done
Hair that's lost
some of its 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
Everyday has been uphill
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 us through
When she reaches that river
Lord you know what
she's worth
Give her that
mansion up yonder
Cause she's been thru
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