She Knows Me Like a Book

I reach across the table each mornin'

And gently touch her hand

As she pours my mornin' coffee she smiles

I know she understands.



The way she say good mornin'

That look in her eyes tell me so

I'm her man, she understands me well

I know my woman knows.



My woman knows

I love her with a love that only grows

My woman knows, sometimes I fail to tell her so

But I know my woman knows.



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I know sometimes I've hurt her

I helped put those lines in her face

And I take the love for granted

That nothin' in this world can replace.



But every time I hold her

That look in her eyes let's me know

That I'm her man she understands me well

I know my woman knows.



My woman knows

I love her with a love that only grows

My woman knows, sometimes I fail to let it show

But I know my woman knows...