She's a hundred miles of winding road
To a crippled man
She's fire in the desert, fire on your skin
A long, long goodbye, you'll be lucky if you understand
She's every bit a woman to a hungry man
She's the silence at the end of the evening
She's the empty bed
She's shadows on the window, the ceiling overhead
As the night bears down on your restless dreams, you'll hear a far off distant cry
Shes every bit a woman, to another guy
Hear that pounding like a crazy drum
Someday its gonna die
They'll be puttin' you into the ground, ain't nobody gonna cry
The long, long goodbye, you'll be lucky if you understand
She's every bit a woman to another man
