SUNSHINE WOMAN

SKIN SMOOTH AS CORN SILK

FEET QUITE BARE

PEOPLE TURN THEY STOP THEY STARE

NOT A PLAIN GIRL OH NO SHE’S THERE

YEA SHOWING THOSE COLORS OF

LONG FREE HAIR

SHE’S A WOMAN SHE’S A WOMAN

TURN BACK THE TIME

IN YOUR MIND YOU KNOW

SUNSHINE ISN’T BLIND

OH NO SUNSHINE SEES THOSE

DAYS COME FIRST

YEA SHE LOVES ME THEN TO

QUENCH THAT THIRST

BEYOND THE TIMBER LINE

YOU’LL FIND HER

DRESSED IN FEATHERS TO

KEEP SO WARM

SHE IS A BIRD OF WEATHER

ALWAYS BRACED FOR THAT STORM

YEA SUNSHINE WOMAN

PLAY THAT GAME

BRING OUT IN ME

A THING CALLED TAME