(Sharp)



Before I got to know you, when I didn't know any better

I would have swore all you'd got going for you bounced inside your sweater

Funny what a fool, what a fool you made of me

I was out for a thrill

You came in for the kill

And you brought this womanizer to his knees

Yes you did



I used to love the girls and leave them, that's the way I fought the battle

Then you had to come along, woman, and knock me off my saddle

Oh Mama, what a fool, what a fool you made of me

Well I was out for a thrill

You came in for the kill

And you brought this womanizer to his knees



Yes the womanizer met his match

And she left without a scratch

Who'd ever thought a woman would make such a mess of me

Who'd ever thought such a woman could make such a mess of me



Like a miser with his money, I counted lovers by the pieces

When I was living the works of Mailer, you were deep in Anna Seesez

I was out for a thrill

You came in for the kill

And you brought this womanizer to his knees



Yes the womanizer met his match

And she left without a scratch

Now who'd ever thought such a woman would make such a mess of me

Who'd ever thought such a woman could make such a mess of me



Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer, that's me

Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer, that's me