WOMEN
Jay Smith Lyrics


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Women

Woke up feeling dirty
This party been going quiet a while
Last call next Friday, never ending
Yeah, that's my style
Don't know, I don't remember
But I guess she didn't like my answer
And I won't see her no more, see her no more, see her no more

All these women make my heart break
All this wine make my head ache
Combine the two and it's more than I can take
Yeah,, it's more than I can take
So I'm gone...

One kiss and I surrender, like a pretender
I'll never see her again
But I follow her through that door
Like so many times before

All these women make my heart break,
All this wine make my head ache
Combine the two, combine the two,




And it's more than I can take, yeah,
It's more than I can take, so I'm gone

Overall Meaning

The song "Women" by Jay Smith is a melancholic reflection on the pain and regret that can come with living a hedonistic lifestyle. The first verse sets the scene with the singer waking up after a wild party, feeling "dirty" and hungover. He muses on the endless cycle of partying and regret that has become his life, acknowledging "that's my style." The second verse is more specific, recounting a recent encounter with a woman who didn't like his answer (presumably about his intentions or feelings towards her), leading to a final farewell.


The chorus repeats the theme of heartbreak and regret, with the singer blaming both women and alcohol for his emotional pain. He acknowledges that the two together are "more than I can take," leading to him leaving the party and presumably leaving this lifestyle behind. The final lines of the song seem to express a sense of resignation, as the singer admits to having followed a similar cycle many times before.


Line by Line Meaning

Woke up feeling dirty
Starting the day with a sense of feeling unclean or defiled.


This party been going quiet a while
The party has been ongoing for a significant amount of time, but has now turned less lively and less captivating.


Last call next Friday, never ending
The last call for the party is on the coming Friday, but it feels like the party will remain never-ending.


Yeah, that's my style
Staying at a party endlessly is a part of the artist's lifestyle and preference.


Don't know, I don't remember
The artist doesn't have any recollection of what had happened to him in the night before.


But I guess she didn't like my answer
A woman that the singer came across didn't approve of the response he gave.


And I won't see her no more, see her no more, see her no more
As a result of the woman's disapproval, the singer has no chances of interacting with her again, ever.


All these women make my heart break
Women, in general, are capable of breaking his heart.


All this wine make my head ache
Excessive drinking of wine causes the artist to have a headache.


Combine the two and it's more than I can take
The consumption of wine and the impact women have on him emotionally are unbearable.


So I'm gone...
He doesn't want to face the stress caused by women and wine anymore, so he's leaving for good.


One kiss and I surrender, like a pretender
The artist gets easily charmed by women and surrenders to them swiftly, even pretending that he's overpowered by their charm.


I'll never see her again
He'll never come across the woman again.


But I follow her through that door
Even though he'll never see her again, he still follows her as he regularly does.


Like so many times before
This isn't the first time that the singer has followed a woman he's charmed by.


Combine the two, combine the two, and it's more than I can take, yeah, It's more than I can take, so I'm gone
The combination of romance and wine, that is more than he can handle emotionally and mentally, compels him to depart once again.




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