Lyrics The Other Woman (Live 1964/New York) - Nina Simone
The
other
woman
finds
time
to
manicure
her
nails
The
other
woman
is
perfect
where
her
rival
fails
And
she′s
never
seen
with
pin
curls
in
her
hair,
anywhere
The
other
woman
enchantes
her
clothes
with
French
perfume
The
other
woman
keeps
fresh
cut
flowers
in
each
room
There
are
never
toys
that's
scattered
everywhere
And
when
her
own
man
comes
to
call
He′ll
find
her
waiting
like
a
lonesome
queen
Cos
when
she's
by
his
side
It's
such
a
change
from
old
routine
But
the
other
woman
will
always
cry
herself
to
sleep
The
other
woman
will
never
have
his
love
to
keep
And
as
the
years
go
by
the
other
woman
Will
spend
...
her
life
alone
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