Native Woman - Gregory Isaacs

I’ve travelled and I’ve met many different woman

Yeah… Lord a mercy

But none at all to me, like my native woman

She brings me joy into the morning, sometimes

She brings me ranting to the evening, sometimes

But still, she’s my woman

My native woman

In my heart, her words are planted so deep

Yeah… whoa…

Her voice awake me, sometimes out of my sleep

Saying that she hear this and that

Talking about us, that didn’t come back

But still, she’s my woman, yeah

My native woman

I’ll never hurt her

No, I won’t desert her

Because I love, I love, I love her so

You’re my woman

My native woman