[Verse]
When the man asked me if I'm a Casanova
'cause he saw me out with you
I said, "I'm not a lover, just a guitar-picker
And a mighty lucky one, it's true"
He thought that I must be a lover
'cause you're the prettiest in the world
I said, "She's a thinking man's woman
And a loving man's girl"

[Chorus]
And love is sure no job
Just my favorite hobby
So I just answer him
Each time he stops me
She's got the kind of love that puts me in a whirl
She's a thinking man's woman
And a loving man's girl

[Piano Solo]

[Fiddle Solo]

[Chorus]
When I think I'll marry you
Like I do every night
Right after you kiss me
I know my thinking's right
You got the kind of love that puts me in a whirl
'causе you're a thinking man's woman
And a loving man's girl
Yes, you're a thinking man's woman
And a loving man's girl