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