Woman gets her way most every time.      Man holds his head up high   Builds his castles to the sky   One kiss can bring him down   Make his foolish head go spinning around.      Woman, woman, gets her way   Molding man like a piece of clay   Even makes him like it fine    Woman gets her way most every time.      Man makes the wheels go 'round   Cuts the cane and tills the ground   Then he gets his weekly pay   Woman spends it all in just one day.       Woman, woman, gets her way   Molding man like a piece of clay   Even makes him like it fine   Woman gets her way most every time.       There is no bigger fool   Than the man who thinks he rules   Little does he realize    That he's just a slave to two brown eyes.      Woman, woman, gets her way   Molding man like a piece of clay   Even makes him like it fine   Woman gets her way most every time.      When I settle down some day   And around me children play   I'll be king right from the start   Long as she will let me play the part.      Woman, woman, gets her way   Molding man like a piece of clay   Even makes him like it fine   Woman gets her way most every time   Woman gets her way most every time   Woman gets her way most every time.