This new dress ain't much better
But it will do just fine
She said "no, it wont"
And "we're not going out to dine"
Why she gets like this
I ask her to please explain
What I thought was PMS
Was something I dont understand
She said:
It's a woman's thing
You will get confused
You're not supposed to understand
You dont think like we do
You're just some old man
You wont get anything
Dont get that mad
It's just a woman's thing
After a little while
We finally got out
We went to a diner
With alot to talk about
How men are from mars
Woman are from venus
How the pairing of the two
Is someone's work of genius
That's why at certain times
When you need me to explain
The leaving of the seat up
You'll hear me say the same
I'll say:
It's a woman's thing
You will get confused
You're not supposed to understand
You dont think like we do
You're just some old man
You wont get anything
Dont get that mad
It's just a woman's thing
By the end of the night
We were no longer confused
In order to make love
Independence must be used
A woman has to be a bitch
A man can't be a prude
Love works for me and her
Cause this understood
Love works for me and her
Cause this is understood