CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Who’s That Woman

Who's that woman? I know her well
All decked out head to toe
She lives life like a carousel:
Beau after beau after beau
Nightly, daily, always laughing gaily
Seems I see her everywhere I go
Oh...

Who's that woman? I know I know that woman
So clever, but ever so sad
Love, she said, was a fad
The kind of love that she couldn't make fun of
She'd have none of
Who's that woman
That cheery, weary woman
Who's dressing for yet one more spree?
Each day I see her pass
In my looking-glass
Lord, Lord, Lord, that woman is me!

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's thе saddest gal in town?
Who's been riding for a fall?
Whose Lothario let hеr down?
Mirror, mirror, answer me:
Who is she who plays the clown?
Is she out each night till three?
Does she laugh with too much glee?
On reflection, she'd agree
Mirror, mirror
Mirror, mirror
Mirror; mirror...

Who's that woman?
I mean I've seen that woman
Who's joking but choking back tears
All those glittering years
She thought that love was o matter of
"Hi, there!" "Kiss me!" "'Bye, there!"

Who's that woman, that cheery, weary woman
Who's dressing for yet one more spree?
The vision's getting blurred
Isn't that absurd?
Lord. Lord. Lord
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord!
That woman is me!
That woman is me!

Mirror. Mirror. Mirror!