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'll never do 
but i wish someone had talked to me like i wanna talk to you 
i've been to georgia and california, anywhere i could run 
took the hand of a preachman 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 
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 lies 
i've been 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've got 
i've been undressed by kings 
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