Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chad Austin
Guitar
Kristin Wilkinson
Viola
Michael Spriggs
Acoustic Guitar
Carl Jackson
Background Vocals
Jimmy Nichols
Keyboards
Lisa Gregg
Background Vocals
Spady Brannan
Bass
Anthony Lamarchina
Cello
Carole Rabinowitz
Cello
Brian Barnett
Drums
Tommy wells
Drums
Chris Leuzinger
Electric Guitar
Kerry Marx
Electric Guitar
Michael Severs
Electric Guitar
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
Robby Turner
Steel Drum
Sonny Garrish
Steel Drum
Jim Grosjean
Viola
Conni Ellisor
Violin
David Davidson
Violin
Elizabeth Small
Violin
Gerald Greer
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Martin
Songwriter
Alan Laney
Songwriter
Rick Williamson
Songwriter
Kristin Wilkinson
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Coyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Denny Purcell
Mastering Engineer
Greg Droman
Mixing Engineer
Dale Dodson
Producer
Jerry Taylor
Producer
Robert Charles
Recording Engineer
Russ Martin
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
She's been working all day, you'd never know
It's over now as she changes clothes
Leaves it all behind, that old 9 to 5
Already waiting when I come in
Asking how my day has been
Knowing all the time, hers was worse than mine
Now that's a woman, that's a woman
Such a pretty face, no makeup on
Dancing 'round the house to the radio
In my favorite shirt, it looks better on her
Crossing her legs and painting her toes
Sitting in the middle of the living room floor
Putting on a show, she don't even know
Now that's a woman, that's a woman
She's got sexy little ways, sassy little moods
But all I know is her love is true
When we lay down late at night
In my arms, she holds on tight
Whispers low, baby, I love you so
Now that's a woman, that's a woman
Now that's a woman, that's my woman
Written by: Alan Kemp Laney, Brad Martin, Rick Williamson