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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 wish had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
Anywhere I 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 been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so of me in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've some things
That a woman ain't to see
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought this morning
The same one you're to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've to crying for unborn children
That have made me complete
But I, I the life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been 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 wish had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and and
Anywhere I 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 been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all today
I can see so of me in your eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've some things
That a woman ain't to see
I've to paradise
But I've been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie
A by people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought this morning
The same one you're to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've to crying for unborn children
That have made me complete
But I, I the life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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