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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 someone had have to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the of a preacher man
And we in the sun
But I ran out of places and 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 this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
has lived a 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 to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you know is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you with morning
The one you're going to 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 sweet and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been 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 someone had have to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the of a preacher man
And we in the sun
But I ran out of places and 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 this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
has lived a 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 to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you know is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you with morning
The one you're going to 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 sweet and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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