(Composição: John Bonham, Jimmy Page, Robert Plant, John Paul Jones) Want to tell you about the girl I love My, she looks so fine She's the only one that I been dreaming of Maybe someday she will be all mine I want to tell her that I love her so I thrill with her every touch I need to tell her she's the only one I really love I got a woman, want to bawl all day I got a woman, she won't be true, no I got a woman, stay drunk all the time I said, I got a little woman, and she won't be true Sunday morning, when we go down to church See the menfolk standing in line Say they come to pray to the Lord When my little girl looks so fine In the evening, when the sun is sinking low Everybody's with the one they love I walk the town Keep a-searching all around Looking for my street corner girl I got a woman, want to bawl all day, yeah I got a woman, she won't be true, no, no I got a woman, stay drunk all the time I said, I got a little woman, and she won't be true In the bars, with the men who play guitars Singing, drinking, and remembering the times My little lover does a midnight shift She followed around all of the time I guess there's just one thing a-left for me to do Going to pack my bags and move on my way Cause I got a worried mind Sharing what I thought was mine Going to leave her where the guitars play I got a woman, she won't be true, no, no I got a woman, want to bawl all day, yeah, yeah, naw, naw I got a woman, stay drunk all the time I got a little woman, and she won't be true Hey, hey, what can I do? I said she won't be true, naw Yeah, no, yeah, no (No, no, what can I say?) Yeah, no, yeah, no (Hey, hey, what can I do?) Oh, keep on, keep on, keep on (No, no, what can I say?) Keep on, keep on, keep on (Hey, hey, what can I do?)
