​Robert
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E7

I got a woman eight foot tall

A7 B7 E7

I want to say that woman makes me feel so small

E7

She picks me up takes me for a ride

A7 B7 E7

When I get back home I feel unsatisfied

 

 

Instrumental Break

A7 / E7 / B7 A7 / E7 (2X)

 

 

A woman’s touch is a mighty fine thing

Make a poor man feel like a rich man’s king

That woman’s touch is all I need

I need an eight foot woman make me beg and plead

 

 

The sun is shining when I awake

That eight foot woman is a habit I can’t break

The moon is shining when I lay down

Eight foot woman makes my little world go round.

 

 

I got a woman eight foot tall

I want to say that woman makes me feel so small

She picks me up she drops me down

When I get home I’m right back in this same old town