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Hey lady, you lady
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
I run
the hand of a man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
lady, please lady
Don't just 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 part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
a woman ain't to see
I've been to paradise
But I've to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you what truth is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might made me complete
But I, I the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle that too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to Georgia and California and
I run
the hand of a man
And we made in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
lady, please lady
Don't just 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 part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved Harlow in Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
a woman ain't to see
I've been to paradise
But I've to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you what truth is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might made me complete
But I, I the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle that too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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