(Angela Hurt/Kerry Phillips)

Every time you hurt meit s the same old thing.
I wipe away my tearssit down in front of the mirror
And fix my face.
That s when you say you re sorry an get down on your knees:
I always give you one more chance to make it up to me.
Ohbabyif I didn twhat kind of woman would I be?

If I forgot about usan just for oncethought about me
What kind of woman would I be?
Out on my ownwould I make a fresh start?
Find somebody knewor would I fall apart?
Some women move onexceed their dreams
While others spend their lives lonely.
If tonightI were to pack my bags an leave
What kind of woman would I be?

Would I turn out like Tina Murphyyou knowafter she left Steve?
She went back to collegeshe ll graduate this autumn
I thought she d never leave.
Would I be like my friendBrendawho hates livin alone?
She calls me every nightcryin on the phone.
If I stopped cookin your supperan grabbed my my kids
What kind of woman would I be?

If I forgot about usan just for oncethought about me
What kind of woman would I be?
Out on my ownwould I make a fresh start?
Find somebody knewor would I fall apart?
Some women move onexceed their dreams
While others spend their lives lonely.
If tonightI were to pack my bags an leave
What kind of woman would I be?

If tonightI were to pack my bags an leave
What kind of woman would I be?

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