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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a wife
I've no you about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the of a preacher man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
That a ain't to see
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to crying for children
That might me complete
But I, I took the sweet and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a wife
I've no you about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the of a preacher man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
That a ain't to see
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to crying for children
That might me complete
But I, I took the sweet and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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