daryl hall & john oates
when the morning comes
Woman don't need no run around Don't need no truth in disguise She only goes by That look of love in her eye There ain't no other side to see She plays it so easily And I gotta love her -ah- When she shows it to me  Oh the woman comes and goes When the morning comes she goes Yeah the woman comes And goes when she's satisfied  I might not see her for days Then she bumps in, in a haze I like how her mind works And I love how it plays She gets her kick and she leaves And leaves me weak in the knees A bitter smile but A lot of sweet memories I like it. I love it 