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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 someone had to me
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 love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
I on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen some things
That a woman ain't supposed 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 them to be
But you know truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might have 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 costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've 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 someone had to me
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 love in the sun
But I ran out of places and faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me
lady, please lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
has a million lives
(Ooh) I've been to and the Isle of Greece
I on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed em what I'd got
I've been by kings
And I've seen some things
That a woman ain't supposed 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 them to be
But you know truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're to make love tonight
That's true, that's love
Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
might have 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 costs too much to be free
Hey lady, I've been to paradise
But I've been to me
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