Lyrics:
Woman, you gotta believe me,
I'm doing the best that I can.
Why can't you be with me,
Not like any other man.
Told me, do all those sweet things
That you want me to do.
First thing in the morning
I wanna make love to you.
Woman, you gotta believe me,
If I told you that I care.
Brush my teeth before I go to bed
So you know that I'm ok.
Crisp to you all those sweet things,
Some are old and some are new.
The first thing in the morning
I wanna make love to you.
Woman, now you tell me
You believe everything that I say.
I respect you as a person
And not just a good lay.
Just to prove it to you,
I'll tell you what I'll do.
First thing in the morning
I wanna make love to you.
