ever-changing woman

she can sparkle like the moonlight on the river

at times her words can cut you like a knife

she's got a way of being tough and tender

but she'll always be the highlight of my life. sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of august

and colder than a february morn

but heaven knows i'm always more than willing

to hold that ever-changing woman in my arms. there's days she almost loves me down to nothing

then turns around and hates my very soul

so i always wear a t-shirt and a jacket

just in case that woman's running hot to cold. sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of august

and colder than a february morn

but heaven knows i'm always more than willing

to hold that ever-changing woman in my arms. i've got that ever-changing woman in my arms

i love that ever-changing woman in my arms

i've got that.