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Dean Martin( Dino Paul Crocetti )
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My Woman, My Wife
Hands that are strong, but wrinkled Doin' work that never gets done Hair that's lost some of the beauty From too many hours in the sun Eyes that know disappointment With the love that strengthens my life She's the foundation I lean on My woman, my woman, my wife Everyday has been uphill We've climbed, but we can't reach the top I'm weak and I'm easily discouraged She just smiles when I want to stop Lord, give her whole of my Heaven If I've earned any here in this life A Saint in a dress made of gingham Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 me through Lord, when she reaches that river Lord, you know what she's worth Give her that mansion up yonder 'Cause she's been through hell here on Earth 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
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