She's a Lady

Cause she's all you'd ever want,
She's the kind that like to flaunt, and take to dinner.
(Take to dinner)
But she always knows her place,
She's got style, she's got grace,
She's a winner
(She's a winner)

She's a lady,
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady.
Talking about that little lady,
And the lady is mine.

Cause she's never in the way,
Always something nice to say,
What a blessing.
(What a blessing)
I can leave her on her own,
Knowing she's okay alone,
There's no messing.
(No messing)

She's a lady,
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady.
Talking about that little lady,
And the lady is mine.

Well, she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out,
And that's not easy.
(That's not easy)
But she knows me through and through,
And she knows just what to do,
How to please me.
(How to please me)

She's a lady,
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady,
Talking about that little lady,
And the lady is mine.

She's a lady,
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady,
Talking about that little lady,
And the lady is mine...



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Anka
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