From the recording Confessin'
Lyrics
I Got A Woman
As her shadow through our window dances to the candle light
On a scorching summers night I can feel a gentle breeze
As she’s twirling to no music on her ballerina toes
This tired old dog knows life’s been way too kind to me
I am welcome undeserving like a beggar at a feast
Standing there in his stocking feet yet she still has faith in me
And she should have left me long ago
Why she sticks around I’ll never know
But she always fills up this hollow soul
When she shares her love with me
I got a woman I got a woman I got a woman
Lucky me