Hey lady you lady , cursing at your life. You『re discontented mother
and a regimented wife , I've no doubt you dream about , the thing you
『ll never do. But I wish someone had a talk to me like I wanna talk to
you.
Ooh I 『ve been to Georgia and California , anywhere I could run.
Took the hand of a preacher man , and we made love in the sun. But I
ran out of places hand 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 a. Cause I have this
need 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 part of a weary heart.
That has lived a million lives.
Oh I『ve been to Nice and the Isle of Greece while I sipped , Champange
on a yacht. I moved like Harlow in monte carlo, and showed them what
I 』ve got. I 『ve been undressed by kings and I seem somethings that ,
a woman ain 』t supposed to see. I『ve been to paradise but I 』ve never
been to me.