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Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had have to me
Like 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 to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like in Monte Carlo
And em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've some things
a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've 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 know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's man you 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 unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that too much to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've to me
Cursing at life
You're a discontented mother
And a wife
I've no you dream about
The things you do
But I wish someone had have to me
Like 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 to me
Please lady, lady
Don't just walk away
Coz I have this need to you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
(Ooh) I've to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like in Monte Carlo
And em what I'd got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've some things
a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise
But I've 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 know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding
And it's man you 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 unborn children
might have made me complete
But I, I the sweet life and knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring that too much to be free
Hey lady, I've to paradise
But I've to me
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