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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing 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 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 friendly faces
I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just 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 a part of a weary heart
That has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle 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 things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never 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 know what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you this morning
The one you're to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I took the life and never 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 to paradise
But I've never been to me
Cursing 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 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 friendly faces
I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just 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 a part of a weary heart
That has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle 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 things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never 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 know what truth is?
It's that baby you're holding
And it's that man you this morning
The one you're to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I took the life and never 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 to paradise
But I've never been to me
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