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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because 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 alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And 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 been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you morning
The one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my life exploring
The subtle that costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because 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 alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And 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 been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you morning
The one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my life exploring
The subtle that costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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