You don't hit a woman If you're a real man And you don't turn your back on her tears You left bruises, excuses And promises that were useless Oh buddy, that's why I'm here Cause I worship the woman you walked on I hold her at night Guess she's satisfied And I try to right all you did wrong I worship the woman you walked on You don't sleep around While she's sleeping alone And come home and crawl in her bed You gave up her sweet touch And the way that she makes love And you must be out of your head Cause I worship the woman you walked on I hold her at night Guess she's satisfied And I try to right all you did wrong I worship the woman you walked on Cause I worship the woman you walked on I hold her at night Guess she's satisfied And I try to right all you did wrong I worship the woman you walked on You don't hit a woman If you're a real man And you don't turn your back on her tears