Well she';s all you';d ever want,
She';s the kind they';d like to flaunt and take to dinner.
Well she always knows her place.
She';s got style, she';s got grace, She';s a winner.
She';s a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She';s a Lady.
Talkin'; about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
Well she';s never in the way
Always something nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she';s okay alone, and there';s no messing.
She';s a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She';s a lady.
Talkin'; about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
Well she never asks for very much and I don';t refuse her.
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she';s got is hard to find, and I don';t want to lose her
Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey.
Well she knows what I';m about,
She can take what I dish out, and that';s not easy,
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.
She';s a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She';s a lady.
Talkin'; about that little lady and the lady is mine.
Yeah yeah yeah She';s a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She';s a Lady
Listen to me baby, She';s a Lady
Yeah yeah yeah She';s a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa She';s a Lady
Talkin about this little lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa She';s a Lady
Yeah yeah She';s a Lady
Whoa She';s a Lady
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