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