Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.I say,I
t's in the reach of my arms,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a womanPhenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
I walk into a roomJust as cool as you please,
And to a man,The fellows stand orFall down on their knees.
I say,It's the fire in my eyes,And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,
That's me.....
Poeple often have wonderedWhat they see in me.
They try so muchBut they can't touchMy inner mystery.
When I try to show themThey say they still can't see.
I say,It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,The grace of my style.
I'm a womanPhenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,That's me.....
Now you understandJust why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump aboutOr have to talk real loud.
When you see me passingIt ought to make you proud.
I say,It's in the click of my heels,The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,'Cause
I'm a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That's me....
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