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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 about
The you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand 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 this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While 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 seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you fought with this morning
The one you're going to tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to for unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I took the life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring 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 about
The you never do
But I wish someone had have talked to me
Like I want to talk to you
(Ooh) I've been to Georgia and California and
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand 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 this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in eyes
Won't you a part of a weary heart
has lived a lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While 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 seen things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
Hey, you what paradise is?
It's a lie
A fantasy by people
And places as we'd them to be
But you know what is?
It's that little you're holding
And it's man you fought with this morning
The one you're going to tonight
That's true, that's love
I've been to for unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I took the life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring costs too to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
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