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Hey lady, you lady
at life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I to to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
I run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been undressed 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 been to me
Hey, you know paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And 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 this morning
The same one you're going to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
at life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I to to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
I run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em I'd got
I've been undressed 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 been to me
Hey, you know paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And 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 this morning
The same one you're going to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to for children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
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