Lyrics:

Well, I'm a good ol' girl an' I would like to please every way I can. I've loved you an' I've always let you have the upper hand. How come you think you're so smart, an' I'm the weaker sex? There ain't a man alive can match a woman, trick for trick. We've come a long way, baby. All the way to Hollywood from Arkansas. We've come a long way, baby. Second class don't turn me on at all. Well, I don't wanna a wall to paint, but I'm a-gonna have my say. From now on, lover-boy, it's fifty-fifty, all the way. Up to now I've been an object made for pleasin' you. Times have changedaand I'm demanding satisfaction too. We've come a long way, baby. All the way to Hollywood from Arkansas. We've come a long way, baby. Second class don't turn me on at all. We've come a long way, baby. All the way to Hollywood from Arkansas. We've come a long way, baby. Second class don't turn me on at all.