About the song
Marty Robbins, a name synonymous with country music’s golden age, left an indelible mark on the genre with his heartfelt ballads and soulful voice. One of his most enduring hits, “My Woman, My Woman, My Wife,” is a testament to his ability to craft songs that resonated deeply with audiences. Released in 1970, this tender love song quickly climbed the country charts, securing Robbins’ fourteenth number one position. Its enduring popularity and timeless message have solidified its place in country music history.
“My Woman, My Woman, My Wife” is more than just a catchy tune; it’s a poignant exploration of the profound love and devotion that can exist between a husband and wife. Robbins’ lyrics paint a vivid picture of a man deeply committed to his partner, expressing his gratitude, admiration, and unwavering loyalty. The song’s simplicity and sincerity are its greatest strengths, allowing listeners to connect with its heartfelt message on a personal level.
The song’s arrangement is equally captivating, featuring Robbins’ warm baritone vocals, accompanied by a subtle blend of acoustic guitar and steel guitar. The instrumentation creates a nostalgic and intimate atmosphere, perfectly complementing the song’s emotional depth. Robbins’ delivery is both passionate and restrained, allowing the lyrics to speak for themselves.
“My Woman, My Woman, My Wife” is a classic example of country music at its finest. It’s a song that transcends generations, continuing to touch the hearts of listeners long after its initial release. Robbins’ ability to capture the essence of love and devotion in such a timeless manner is a testament to his songwriting prowess. Whether you’re a longtime fan of country music or simply appreciate heartfelt ballads, this song is sure to leave a lasting impression.
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Lyrics
Hands that are strong but wrinkled
Doing work that never gets done
Hair, that’s lost some of the beauty
By too many hours in the sun
Eyes, that show some disappointment
And there’s been quite a lot in her life
She’s the foundation I lean on
My woman, my woman, my wife
Everyday has been uphill
Oh, we climb but we can’t reach the top
I’m weak and I’m easily discouraged
She just smiles when I want to stop
Lips, that are weary but tender
With love, that strengthens my life
A saint, in a dress made of gingham
My woman, my woman, my wife
Two little babies were born in the spring
But died when the winter was new
I lost control of my mind and my soul
But my woman’s faith carried us through
When she reaches that river
Lord, you know what she’s worth
Give her that mansion up yonder
‘Cause she’s been through hell here on earth
Lord, give her my share of Heaven
If I’ve earned any here in this life
‘Cause God, I believe she deserves it
My woman, my woman, my wife