Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trisha Yearwood
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobbie Cryner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trisha Yearwood
Producer
G. Fundis
Producer
Jeff Balding
Recording Engineer
matt andrews
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Sinko
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
Mark Ralston
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't buy the lines in magazines
That tell me what I've gotta be
Don't base my life on a movie screen
And don't fit the mold society has planned
[Verse 2]
I don't need to be 19 years old
Or starve myself for some weight I'm told
Or turn men's heads down that road
And I thank God I finally know just who I am
[Verse 3]
I ain't a movie star
They never see the view from where they are
And this old town may be as far as I'm goin'
What he'll hold tonight in his hands
He swears is so much better than
Anything this old world can show him
[Verse 4]
I'm a real live woman
In love with this man I see lyin' here next to
Lost in the way that he's holdin'
This real live woman
In the arms of a man where I'll fall asleep knowin' there's
Nothin' on earth he loves more than
This real (Real) live (Live) woman
[Verse 5]
I work 9-5 and I can't relate
To millionaires who somehow fate
Has smiled upon and fortune made their
Common lives a better place to be
[Verse 6]
And I no longer justify
Reasons for the way that I behave
I offer no apologies
For the things that I believe and say
And I like it that way
[Verse 7]
'Cause I'm a real (Real) live (Live) woman
In love with this man I see lyin' here next to me
Lost in the way that he's holdin'
This real (Real) live (Live) woman
[Verse 8]
In the arms of a man where I'll fall asleep knowin' there's
Nothin' on earth he loves more than
This real (Real) live (Live) woman (Woman)
Written by: Bobbie Cryner

