I'm going out tonight I'm feelin' alright Gonna let it all hang out Wanna make some noise Really raise my voice Yeah, I wanna scream and shout No inhibitions Make no conditions Get a little outta line I ain't gonna act politically correct I only wanna have a good time The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun and Oh-oh-oh, go totally crazy Forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh-oh-oh, really go wild Yeah, doin' it in style Oh-oh-oh, get in the action Feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh-oh-oh, I wanna be free Yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman! The girls need a break Tonight we're gonna take The chance to get out on the town We don't need romance We only wanna dance We're gonna let our hair hang down The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun and Oh-oh-oh, go totally crazy Forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh-oh-oh, really go wild Yeah, doin' it in style Oh-oh-oh, get in the action Feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh-oh-oh, I wanna be free Yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman! Oh, oh Uh-huh Oh, yeah The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun) Oh-oh-oh, go totally crazy Forget I'm a lady Men's shirts, short skirts Oh-oh-oh, really go wild Yeah, doin' it in style Oh-oh-oh, get in the action Feel the attraction Color my hair, do what I dare Oh-oh-oh, I wanna be free Yeah, to feel the way I feel (to feel the way I feel) Man! I feel like a woman!

Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style And so I came to see him To listen for a while And there he was this young boy A stranger to my eyes Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song I felt all flushed with fever Embarrassed by the crowd I felt he found my letters And read each one out loud I prayed that he would finish But he just kept right on Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song