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