Oh, pretty woman
Sure's the rising sun
Says all your cheap paint and powder
Ain't gonna help you none
'Cause she's a pretty woman
Right down to her bone
So you might as well
Leave your skin alone
Pretty woman,
What's the matter with you?
Can't make you love me
No matter what I do
Oh, pretty woman,
Whatcha gonna do?
You kept on foolin' around
Till I got stuck on you
So you can drop your mess
And come down off your throne,
Stop using my poor heart
As just a stepping stone
Pretty woman,
What's the matter with you?
Can't make you love me
No matter what I do