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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and and
I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I this to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em 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 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 truth is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought 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 children
That have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never 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 life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and and
I could run
Took the hand of a preacher man
And we love in the sun
But I ran out of and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've to paradise
But I've never to me
Please lady, please lady
Don't just away
Coz I this to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in eyes
Won't you share a part of a heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Carlo
And showed em 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 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 truth is?
It's little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought 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 children
That have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never 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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