My daddy said just come home
I might as well come back to your own
You go out wanderin every night
You act a fool it just ain't right.
I'll tell ya what
Well theres just one thing that pop don't understand
It's like catching bolts of lighting in your hand.
A woman needs, to beleive
She can take the road she's never known.
A woman needs a few second chances.
A little room for dancing, all night long.
Mama says she understands
Theres ust some things you cant tell to a man
I remember way back when
Wild and free it aint no sin
Ill tell ya what, well the wind
Will figure out which way its blowin',
So it aint no thing to not know where im goin'.
A woman needs, to beleive
She can take the road she's never known.
A woman needs a few second chances.
A little room for dancing, all night long.
Yeahhhh, ohh
A woman needs, to beleive
She can take the road she's never known
A woman needs a few second chances.
A little room for dancing, all night long.
A woman needs, to beleive
She can make her mind up on her own.
A woman needs a few second chances.
Sweet romancin
A little room for dancin, all night long.
Writer(s): Jerry Flowers, Jason Mowery, Jessica Harp
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