My Woman, My Woman, My Wife Marty Robbins

[Verse 1]
Hands that are strong but wrinkled
Doing work that never gets done
Hair that's lost some of the beauty
By too many hours in the sun
Eyes that show some disappointment
And there's been quite a lot in her life

[Chorus]
She's the foundation I lean on
My woman, my woman, my wife

[Verse 2]
Everyday has been uphill
We climb but we can't reach the top
I'm weak and I'm easily discouraged
She just smiles when I want to stop
Lips, that are weary but tender
With love that strengthens my life

[Chorus]
A saint in a dress made of gingham
My woman, my woman, my wife

[Verse 3]
Two little babies were born in the spring
But died when the winter was new
I lost control of my mind, and my soul
But my woman's faith carried us through