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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at 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
I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could 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
lady, please lady
Don't walk away
Coz I have this to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne 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 been to paradise
But I've never been 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 is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you with this morning
The same one you're going to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to crying for children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
Cursing at 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
I to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to and California and
Anywhere I could 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
lady, please lady
Don't walk away
Coz I have this to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still in your eyes
Won't you a of a weary heart
That has a million lives
(Ooh) I've to and the Isle of Greece
I sipped champagne 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 been to paradise
But I've never been 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 is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you with this morning
The same one you're going to make with tonight
That's true, that's love
I've to crying for children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my exploring
The subtle whoring costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've never been to me
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