TrickyCradle to grave x6Grace jonesI am womanI am sunI can give birth to sheI can give birth to sonAnd I can be coolSoft as a breezeI’ll be a hurricaneRipping up treesCan’t see where I runNo matter how far x4I am womanI am sunI can give birth to sheI can give birth to sonAnd I can be coolSoft as a breezeI’ll be a hurricaneRipping up treesI am womanI am sunLonesome man wiser boy x2I can schemeOh I can lieI’ll take care of you till the day you dieI can hold brushI can push broomWhen I walk by flowers will bloomLonesome man wiser boy x2I’ll be a hurricaneRipping up treesYou keep taking x6I keep achingI can schemeOh I can lieI’ll take care of you till the day you dieI’ll be a hurricaneRipping up treesYou keep taking x6I keep aching x13