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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have talked to me
I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and 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
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've 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 know what truth is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Cursing at your life
You're a mother
And a regimented wife
I've no you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have talked to me
I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and 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
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never to me
lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me living in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've 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 know what truth is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for children
That might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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