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- Artist: Mac Davis(Morris Mac Davis)
- Song: Friend, Lover, Woman, Wife
- Album: Baby, Don't Get Hooked On Me (1972)
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- Well, she's a friend, she's a lover She's a woman, she's a wife She's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams of She's a temptress, she's a lady She's the mother of my baby And I thank God that I'm the lucky man she loves Sometimes I lie awake and watch her sleeping And I just wanna bust and love drops fill my eyes.
- Friend, Lover, Woman, Wife. More by Mac Davis. The Best of Mac Davis 2000 Very Best and More. 1984 Greatest Hits 1979 Stop and Smell the Roses 1974 Song Painter 1971 I Believe In Music.
- Jul 26, 2017 Lyrics for Friend, Lover, Woman, Wife by Mac Davis. Well, she's a friend, she's a lover She's a woman, she's a wife She's the answer to the pr.
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Well, she's a friend, she's a loverShe's a woman, she's a wifeShe's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams of
She's a temptress, she's a ladyShe's the mother of my babyAnd I thank God that I'm the lucky man she lovesSometimes I lie awake and watch her sleepingAnd I just wanna bust and love drops fill my eyesI wonder what she'd think if she woke up and caught me weeping'Cause daddy's heroes ain't supposed to cryYou know the morning always seems to catch us laughingWe got the baby in the bed between us safe and warmAnd I thank the Lord above for all the good times I'm havingWrapped up in my woman's loving arms'Cause she's a friend, she's a loverShe's a woman, she's a wifeShe's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams ofShe's a temptress, she's a ladyShe's the mother of my babyAnd I thank God that I'm the lucky man she lovesWhen the load gets heavy on my shouldersI can't keep the pace and I need a place to hideI run home to my own little world and take her in my arms and hold herAnd I soon forget that there's another world outsideWell, she's a friend, she's a loverShe's a woman, she's a wifeShe's the answer to the prayer that every lonely man dreams ofShe's a temptress, she's a ladyShe's the mother of my babyAnd I thank God that I'm the lucky man she loves