Touch The Hand

Bryan Adams

Waking Up The Neighbours

Huh

Stand up if you wanna fight
I'm tellin' all the women, stand up for your rights
If you wanna wear the trousers, you wanna act like a man
I'd love to trade you places, love to be your thing

I'd do all the shopping, select you favorite suit
Press all the laundry, polish all your boots
And if you brought me flowers, I'd meet you at the door
Have your dinner ready, your slippers on the floor
And when day turns to night and you feel alright
I turn out the lights

Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman
Touch the hand of the man who'll make it right
Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman, yeah
'Cause when day turns to night and you feel alright
And I turn out the lights

Stand up, and it's alright
Love to play the woman, love to play your wife
Light your favorite cigarette, and pour your favorite drink
Wear your best apron, wash the dishes in the sink

Get your shaving lotion, turn the shower on
I'll warm up your bathrobe, keep my baby warm
Read you bedtime stories while you take a nap
Turn on the TV, put out the cat
When day turns to night and you feel alright
And I turn out the lights

Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman
Touch the hand of the man who'll make it right
Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman
Yeah, 'cause when day turns to night and you feel alright
And I turn out the lights

Oh yeah
Oh baby, baby
Whoa

And if you brought me flowers, I'd meet you at the door
Have your dinner ready, your slippers on the floor
And when day turns to night and you feel alright
And I turn out the lights

Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman
Touch the hand of the man who'll make it right
Touch the hand of the man
Touch the hand of the man who'll make you woman
Touch the hand of the man who'll make it right, yeah
Touch the hand of the man

Touch the hand of the man...

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