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Hey lady, you lady
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The you never do
But I someone had talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I run
the hand of a preacher man
And we made 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
lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved 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 been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the life 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
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The you never do
But I someone had talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I run
the hand of a preacher man
And we made 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
lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved 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 been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the life 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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