Letra de Womanneed

That happy updraft that wafts me hither.
Spurned by man nor beast. Draws my love-a-bubblin´ in there.
Into that hot pool of Womanneed.
Like the rud of two sticks wooden.

This Womanneed is old as fire.
The burnin´ lure of that kissy puddin´s.
The ancient curse of mankinds desire. Oh Womanneed.
I got the faith.

Oh the power that flows so sweet.
From the tower of salvation. To that hot pool of Womanneed.
As Jacob said to Isaiah.
In them biblin´ days of yore. Man that babe is a tomata.

Oh my Lord I´m longin´ for. Like the funnel of the tornado.
Like the whirlpool of stromy seas.
My head spins to the serenado of that wanton Womanneed.