He made a business for himself in '63 Proud to be somebody for his family An offer came to buy him out Recklessly he shelved his doubt And sold up to regret it bitterly And left us in the women's company He left us in the women's company Yes, we were raised by women mainly, rarely men Weekends I remember mostly aunts and friends He remained a silent ghost Can't think what I missed the most Sentimental stuff most probably But I got used to women's company I got used to women's company And you are the one that I want You are the one, you are the one that I want And you are the one that I want You are the one, you are the one that I want And the women they would sing And the house it would ring With endless song Like nothing had gone wrong The jocks fill up these local bars I pick my wife up in the car We drive back to the house so quietly I prefer it in women's company I like it in the women's company Yeah, you are the one that I want You are the one, you are the one that I want And you are the one that I want You are the one, you are the one that I want Let's go to the river, darling Let's go to the river Let's drive to the river