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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 had have to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a 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 to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have need to you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me still in eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I sipped champagne 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 things
That a ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that you're holding
And it's that man you fought with morning
The one you're to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs 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 had have to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've to and California and
Anywhere I could run
the hand of a 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 to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have need to you
Why I'm all today
I can see so much of me still in eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to Nice and the of Greece
I sipped champagne 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 things
That a ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you know what is?
It's a lie
A fantasy recreated by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that you're holding
And it's that man you fought with morning
The one you're to make love with tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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