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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 dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have to me
I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, 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 still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what 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 places as we'd like to be
But you know is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought this morning
The same one you're going to love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying 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 my life exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
Cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish had have to me
I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, 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 still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what 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 places as we'd like to be
But you know is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought this morning
The same one you're going to love with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to crying 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 my life exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
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