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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you about
The things you never do
But I someone had have talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a preacher man
And we love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly 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 walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And places as we'd like to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with morning
The same one you're going to make tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for unborn children
That might 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 to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've never to me
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you about
The things you never do
But I someone had have talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a preacher man
And we love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly 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 walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A recreated by people
And places as we'd like to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with morning
The same one you're going to make tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for unborn children
That might 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 to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've never to me
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