Hard Lovin' Woman
The hottest "X" in Texas, what's that voice on the telephone.
Yeah, I need just a little help, I can't make here alone.
Every room you're bustin' out. Eyes start to roamin'.
Every hour you that you are a hard lovin' woman.
Free wheel burnin' ash to ash. Chrome wheel dust to dust.
In your eyes of forbidden love livin' fast with your young lust.
My body aches to have you near, eyes pray like a Roman.
Midnight ligtening don't you know you are such a hard lovin' woman.
The salt of your meat, Cinnamon sweet, rude, dirty and mean.
The smell of your perfume across the room tail feather poked and preen.
Alright 2021, just keep it comin'. Midnight and I see you, hard lovin' woman.
I was made for lovin' you every night and every day.
While you keep running out of reach with your cocksure wanton ways.
The smell of love hangs in the room, my mind starts to humming.
Wake in the night and reach for you. A hard lovin' woman.
© 2021 Faron Collins Music/ Silver Box Productions/Chrome Film Entertainment
℗ 2021 My Own Records