Back To Her Man
The look of hunger in a woman with heatIs enough to lift an old man from his kneesLike the piece of a puzzlehe's been lookin' forHe was leanin' to dyin'now he's comin' back for more.
The look of a womanwhen she gets you aloneYou can't see what's comin'but there's blood in your bones.There's powder in your pocketand ships in your seaWell it doesn't often happenbut it happened to me.
Then she goes back to her manBack to her manBack to, back to her man.
There's a look of war in the way that you goBut the lead in your arrow is loose,don't you know?And all that you've got is lost in the gameOf picking your own pocketsfor someone to blame.
There may be nothin' above the art of loveDepending on who you're dreaming ofAnd you can't escapewhen it feels like rapeBut who's raping who?
Then she goes back to her manBack to her manBack to, back to her man. (2x)
She don't love himShe don't love him no moreLove him, love him (2x)
She don't love her manShe don't love (2x)
She goes back to her manBack her manBack to, back to her man.