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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a man
And we made love 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 away
Coz I have this to you
Why I'm all 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 lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the of Greece
While I champagne on a yacht
I moved like in Monte Carlo
And 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 to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd to be
But you what truth 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 with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to for unborn children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet and never knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've to me
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a man
And we made love 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 away
Coz I have this to you
Why I'm all 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 lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the of Greece
While I champagne on a yacht
I moved like in Monte Carlo
And 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 to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd to be
But you what truth 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 with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to for unborn children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet and never knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've to me
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