Lyrics:

You been talkin' about your woman, I sure wish that you cold see mine
You been talkin' about your woman, I sure wish that you cold see mine
Every time the little girl start to lovin', she bring eyesight to the blind
Her daddy must have been a millionaire, cause I can tell by the way she walk
Her daddy must have been a millionaire, cause I can tell by the way she walk
Every time she start to lovin', the deaf and dumb begin to talk
All right... (solo)
I remember one Friday morning the little girl was makin' up her bed,
Man in the next room was dyin', stopped down and held up his head
He said Man, ain't she pretty
And the whole state know she's fine
Every time she start to lovin', she bring eyesight to the blind
Let's go now... (solo)