You're the Biggest Thing Since Powdered Milk

You're the biggest thing since powdered milk Believe for me it's true I can't give you any old thing But we just got to be good too My oh my, my kinda woman In an all time winning gaffe I knew some sunny story 'bout a novel and a man Though it hurts me when I cry Oh woman child Oh give it all to me You're The Biggest Thing Since Powdered milk Believe for me it's true I can't give you my guitar It's all decided blue You're all I ever want Oh I need you more and more But I don't need nobody else To give me what I came here for Though it hurts me when I cry Oh woman child Oh give it all to me (SOLO) Watch out or the woman will ruin my soul Watch out or the woman will take you whole Oh woman to woman no tears, my soul That kinda of a woman will ruin my home And when you want him you tell him 24, tell him 24 The mind is burning Bright lights in my brain My mind is confusing The rich with the sane Oh woman to woman Not afraid of the snow Believe me woman Don't lead me home And when you want him You tell him 24, tell him 24 Oh Yeah What kind of a woman will ruin my soul What kind of a woman will leave me whole Woman, woman, woman, woman, woman, oh woman