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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 had have talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
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 of me living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've 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 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 to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd like them 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 going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying for unborn children
That made me complete
But I, I the life and never knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've 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 had have talked to me
Like I want to to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
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 of me living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've 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 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 to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd like them 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 going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying for unborn children
That made me complete
But I, I the life and never knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
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