Lyrics:

The gates of Heaven must be open I think I saw an angel just walk by Hey, the gates of heaven must be open I think I saw an angel just walk by I heard a blind man screamin', say Now there goes a sight for my sore eyes There goes a sight for my sore eyes Now there goes a sight for my sore eyes What kind of woman is this? You should be locked up, pretty girl In my bedroom with me Hey, you should be locked up, pretty girl In my bedroom with me So we can do the same thing that Adam Did under that old apple tree What he did under that apple tree What he did under that apple tree Well, well, well, well, well, well Choke out Here I come again There's always some good lookin' girls Hangin' 'round this famous place Well, hey, there's always some good lookin' girls Hangin' round this famous place, talkin' bout legends now Aww, but this particular one Looked like somethin' from outer space She looked like somethin' from outer space What kind of woman is this? Hmm, what kind of woman is this? What kind of woman is this? Ooh, what kind of woman is this? Look at that, she shakes all over when she walk She made a blind man see Made a dumb man talk What kind of woman is this? Hmm, shucks Tell me, hey, what kind of woman is this, man? Somebody gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta Gotta, gotta, gotta tell me, tell me What kind of woman is this?