Text: Alan Jackson. High Mileage. A Woman's Love.

Well I have felt it and I have held it
I have known a woman's love
I have tasted and I have wasted
A woman's love

And I know I'll never understand
All the little things that make it grand a woman's love
And I know I'll never come face to face
With any thing that takes the place of a woman's love

Well I have kiss it tried to resist it
I have missed a woman's love
And I have hated taken for granted
A woman's love

And I know I'll never understand
All the little things that make it grand a woman's love
And I know I'll never come face to face
With any thing that takes the place of a woman's love

Well I have needed and I have pleaded
And I have lost a woman's love
And I have worshiped and I have cursed it a woman's love
Well I adore it thank God for it a woman's love

And I know I'll never understand
All the little things that make it grand, a woman's love
And I know I'll never come face to face
With any thing that takes the place of a woman's love

Well I adore it thank God for it a woman's love