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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
Anywhere I could run
Took the of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen some things
That a 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 by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you 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 to love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
Anywhere I could run
Took the of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I in Monte Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen some things
That a 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 by people
And as we'd like them to be
But you 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 to love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
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