Who's That Woman?

Hit it, baby Who's that woman? I know her well All decked out, head to toe She lives life like a carousel Ball, after ball, after ball Nightly, daily, always laughing gaily Seems I see her everywhere I go Oh Who's that woman? I know, I know that woman So clever, but ever so sad Love, she said, was a fad The kind of love that she couldn't make fun of She'd have none of Who's that woman, that cheery, weary woman Who's dressing for yet one more spree? Each day I see her pass in my looking glass Lord, Lord, Lord, that woman is me Mirror, mirror, on the wall Who's the saddest girl in town? Who's been riding for a fall? Whose Lothario let hеr down? Mirror, mirror, answer me Who is she who plays the clown? Is she out each night 'til three? Does she laugh with too much glee? On reflection, she'd agree Mirror, mirror Mirror, mirror Mirror, mirror Who's that woman? I mean, I've seen (mirror, mirror on the wall) That woman, who's joking, but choking back tears (who's the saddest girl in town?) All those glittering years (who's been riding for a fall?) She thought that love was a matter of heartache Kiss me, barb hair Who's that woman I'm cheering with? (Mirror, mirror on the wall) The woman who's dressing for yet one more spree The vision's getting blurred Isn't that absurd? Lord, Lord, Lord Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord That woman is me (mirror, mirror) That woman is me (mirror, mirror) That woman is me (mirror, mirror) Me (mirror)