KissyKat's blog: "A LIFE STORY"

Pretty Women wonder where my screet lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
ut when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It'ss in the reach of my arms,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips,
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman
That's me


I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows srand or
Fall todown on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman
That's me


Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they can,t see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun in my smile,
The ride of my brests,
The grace of my style.
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman
That's me


Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my heads,
The need of my care.
'Cause I'm a women
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman
That's me