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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just away
Coz I this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still in eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've some things
That a ain't supposed to see
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you 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
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have talked to me
Like I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just away
Coz I this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still in eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've some things
That a ain't supposed to see
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you 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
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
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