Kind Of Woman 1/17/80

1/17/80 Session

#1

Temptation falls…in your path
No hesitation
Why…you ask
You came to me
When I was alone
Still, now it matters to me

That’ll haunt you
She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you

Didn’t mean
You cried

Stevie: About what? What? Tell me.
Male Voice: You’re doing good.
Stevie: It’s beginning?  Ok, my piano, you guys, needs to be sharper. I don’t how.
Male Voice: Brighter?
Stevie: Yeah. Or at least more so, so it’s more of the same then.

Temptation falls out in your path
It’s all time
Why, then you ask
You have another now
Waiting at home
Still, well she matters to you

The kind of woman that’ll haunt you
Ooh…
She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you
Oh

Oh, now you didn’t mean…
To meet her, you cried
Doo…
But the sun goes down
Every night
She came to you now
And you were alone
But sill
Oh, now she matters still to you

She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you

Oh, but still
Still does she matter…to you
Ooh…
Still…she matters to you
My my
Still she matters to you, baby
She matter to you, baby
And still
She matters to you, baby
And still
Oh, now she matters to you, baby
Ooh…
Now she matters
She matters…to you….
Now she matters to you
She matters
I  know she matters to you
I know
I know that she matters to you…
My baby
Does she matter to you
My baby
And she matters to you
I know
She matters
She matters to you
To you
She matters to you

It’s alright
It’s for you
So right
Because it’s just for you
Ooh…
For you

Temptation falls in your path
No hesitation
Why, you ask
You have another, now
Waiting at home
And still now, that she matters so to you
Oh
Still…now she matters to you
Oh…
Still, baby
Does she matter to you

Oh…
Haunt you

You didn’t mean to meet her, you say
You cry
But the sun goes down
Oh, every night
She came to you
When you were alone
Still…
? baby matters, now to you
Oh…
Still, now baby matters to you
Whoa…
Now, now
Still, now the baby matters to you
Yeah….
Now, now
Still, now the baby matters to you

(A heartbeat)
(Temptation)

Ooh…
Still, now the baby matters to you
(The kind of woman that’ll)
Haunt you
((She did)
She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you
(Matters to you)
Kind of woman that’ll haunt you
(Ooh…temptation)

Ooh…
Now, now she matters
Oh, now now
Now that she matters
Oh, now, now, now
Why does she matter
Oh…
And she matters
(Temptation)
Now, now she matters to you, baby
(Just temptation)
Temptation
(My path)
Temptation…temptation…tation

Ooh…
Now though she matters to you, baby
Oh…
Does she matter to you
Ooh…you…
Ooh…
Does she matter

#2

Is so hard to know
And you’re so hard to find
(Temptation)
Temptation…
Is it so hard to find
(So hard to find)
(Just a fool in my mind)
Temptation…
Is it so hard to find
(It’s true)
(Gonna be a your fool)
Temptation
(A fool for you)
Oh, it’s so hard to find…
(It haunts you night and day)

Temptation
Well, it’s so hard to find
(Why do you mess with me)
It’s so hard
It’s so hard to find

Stevie: That’s…I think that’s a very interesting thing. Temptation is so hard to find. You know, if you think about it, to really, really be tempted to do anything, it’s hard to find these days. It happens.
Male Voice: Not unless it’s on a Sunday night.
Stevie: We are…we are all tempted.
Male Voice: You’re so full of shit!
Stevie: We are all tempted, but, it doesn’t happen that often.
Male Voice: Did you run that last take?
Stevie: Which, maybe makes the times that we are tempted even stand out more.
Male Voice: With Ron’s condo bread.
Stevie: Ron Tempto-bread?
Male Voice: It’s been too much temptation, that I’m gonna to leave you in the corner
Stevie: It is with too much…
Male Voice:  Walter, you’ve got to play.
Stevie: Walter, play guitar!
Male Voice: Yes.
Stevie: And you can sing and play guitar too.
Male Voice: You’re full of it.
(music)
Stevie: That would be crazy. Would somebody in there get me a small shot of vodka? I would greatly appreciate it.

She came to you
When you were alone
And still she mattered to you

She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you
She’s the kind of woman that’ll haunt you

You didn’t mean
To see her, you cried
But the sun goes down every night
You had another waiting at home
But still, she matters to you

(Kind of woman that’ll haunt you)
No, she matters to you
(The kind of woman that’ll haunt you)

(Cuts out)

I wonder
W-w-w-wonder
Why
Why, why, why
She ran away
And I wonder

Male Voice: Tom, that chorus is off.

Where she would stay, yeah
My little runaway
Run run run run run
Runaway
Run run…runaway
Run run run…runaway

Tom: Then there’s always…

Your mom gets mad when we stay out late
Your own front door is just a prison gate
What do say
Baby, let’s run away
Ooh, we’re gonna be living their rules
Ooh, waiting and we’re through being fooled
I can relate
Baby, let’s run away
Baby, let’s run away
Run away
Never be found
Ooh, you said it anyhow
Now now
Whoo…
Baby, let’s run away
Now, baby let’s run away

Stevie: From us. I see that.
Male Voice: That wild?
Stevie: So wild.