Bryan Adams

Stand up if ya wanna fight
I'm tellin' all the women stand up for your rights
If ya wanna wear the trousers you wanna act like a man
I'd love to trade ya places love to be your thang
I'd do all the shopping collect you favorite suit
Press all the laundry polish all your boots
And if you brought me flowers I'd meet you at the door
Have your dinner ready your slippers on the floor
And when day turns to night and you feel alright
And I turn out the lights
Touch the hand of the man who'll make ya woman
Touch the hand of the man who'll make it right
Touch the hand of the man who'll make ya woman