I Live In The Woods

I live in the woods and I'm divorced
I don't own a car, but I ride a horse
All the men come to see me
And they say oooh
What a [?] lady
I treat them so kindly
And they say oooh
What an easy lady
Give them many liberties
Show them many idiocincracies
They never know what I'm thinking of
I live in the woods in the woods and I raise a child
I have no luck, but I do have style
The women talk about me
And they say, oooh
What a dangerous lady
I treat them so kindly
And they say, oooh
What a crazy lady
Give them reasons to believe
But they take it all so seriously
They never know what I'm thinking of
And I had to [?]
Out here in the cold
It's warm like a [?] star
I am my own fire
I am my own fire
And who in the world thinks I belong?
I'd like to think that they really care
And I'd like to think they say, oooh
What a [?] lady
I treat them so kindly
And they say oooh
What an easy lady
Oooh
What a dangerous lady
They never will find me
And they say, oooh
What a crazy lady