She can sparkle like the moonlight on the river
At times her words can cut you like a knife
She's got a way of being tough and tender
But she'll always be the highlight of my life

Sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of August
And colder than a February morn
But Heaven knows I'm always more than willing
To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms

There's days she almost loves me down to nothing
Then turns around and hates my very soul
So I always wear a T-shirt and a jacket
Just in case that woman's running hot to cold

Sometimes she's hotter than the thirty-first of August
And colder than a February morn
But Heaven knows I'm always more than willing
To hold that ever-changing woman in my arms

I've got that ever-changing woman in my arms
I love that ever-changing woman in my arms
I've got that