That woman of mine

She walks through the kitchen as the darkness of dawn starts to fade
Smiling and singing fresh as the coffee she's made
She wakes so gentle the kiss of good morning sunshine
Oh what a lover my baby's mother she is that woman of mine

Always she tells me our love is all of her world
Last night I was a gypsy she was my wild dancing girl
A Sunday school lady Lord I'll tell you she's fine
My day by night flyer my green stamp buyer
She is that woman of mine

That woman of mine she's all of my own
And all that I'm needing I find there at home
A lady my lover a friend all of the time
Her love is showing and keeps me going
She is that woman of mine

[ piano - fiddle ]
That woman of mine she's all of my own...