The man who's in love, it shows in his pocket
The man with a woman who loves him, he throws money away
And, oh, man, could it be I'm broke because love doesn't come to me?
Could it be that to get out of poverty, I just need her to love me?
A good woman makes a good man
A good woman makes you want to work twice as hard
A good woman keeps a man happy
And a happy man will never be poor if he's being loved
A good woman keeps a man happy, loaded with cash, and smiling
And on top of having me happy, you have me with money, babe
The man who's in love, it shows in his pocket
When he's with a woman he doesn't want, he throws money away
I ask, could it be I'm broke because love doesn't come to me?
Could it be that to get out of poverty, I need you to love me?
A good woman makes a good man
A good woman makes you want to work twice as hard
A good woman keeps a man happy
And a happy man will never be poor if he's being loved
A good woman keeps a man happy, loaded with cash, and smiling