Top Songs By Barbara Acklin
Lyrics
In the fire
It was burnin'
Sweetheart, I know
I should've been learnin'
But my pockets
Were full of money, yes, they were
And I had someone, yes, I did
To call my honey
But it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman)
Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman)
Something told me that this wouldn't last
Now my heartache is in the past
I had to swallow all my pride
And admit to myself, deep down inside
The diamonds and pearls
Don't you know that I've had enough?
But I feel so much better, yes, I do
Dressed in love
Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman)
Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman)
What she is, yeah
What she is
Mm, and it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman, yes, it is (ooh, that makes a woman)
Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman)
What she is, yeah
What she is
And it's love (ooh, sweet love)
That makes a woman, yeah
Writer(s): Eugene Record, Gerald Marvin Sims, Carl Davis, William Nelson Sanders
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