It's a woman's intuition
that arouses her suspicion,
and you never know
what goes on in her mind. It's
a woman's intuition
that tells her something's missing,
you can bet that she'll be
right most every time.
A song was written long ago
about a girl named Frankie and her goal
It seems she thought her
Johnny was a cheat
And so she set a little trap,
caught Nelly
Fly on Johnny's lap
Now daisies grow around
his head and feet
It's a woman's intuition
that arouses her suspicion
And you never know
what goes on in her mind
It's a woman's intuition
that tells her something's missing
You can bet that she'll be
right most every time
My friend came home last night at nine
Thinking everything's fine
He told his wife
that he'd been working hard
Somehow he got the double cross
Cause she had telephoned his boss
Now he's got a cold
from sleeping in the yard
It's a woman's intuition
that arouses her suspicion
And you never know
what goes on in her mind
It's a woman's intuition
that tells her something's missing
You can bet that she'll be right
most every time
There was a boy named Billy Joe,
his mother begged him not to go
And now he's sleeping
six feet underground
She tried to warn him sweet and nice,
but he would not take her advice
Cause he just had to take
his guns to town
It's a woman's intuition
that arouses her suspicion
And you never know
what goes on in her mind
It's a woman's intuition
that tells her something's missing
You can bet that she'll
be right most every time