• Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
    I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
    But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies.
    I say, It's in the reach of my arms
    The span of my hips,
    The stride of my step,
    The curl of my lips.
    I'm a woman Phenomenally.

    Phenomenal woman,
    That's me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please,
    And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees.
    Then they swarm around me,
    A hive of honey bees. I say, It's the fire in my eyes,
    And the flash of my teeth,
    The swing in my waist,
    And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally.

    Phenomenal woman, That's me.
    Men themselves have wondered
    What they see in me.
    They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery.
    When I try to show them They say they still can't see.
    I say, It's in the arch of my back,
    The sun of my smile,
    The ride of my breasts,
    The grace of my style.
    I'm a woman Phenomenally.

    Phenomenal woman,
    That's me.
    Now you understand
    Just why my head's not bowed.
    I don't shout or jump about
    Or have to talk real loud.
    When you see me passing
    It ought to make you proud.
    I say, It's in the click of my heels,
    The bend of my hair,
    the palm of my hand,
    The need of my care,
    'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally
    Phenomenal woman,Thats me!