She's a Lady

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

Oh, 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 wanna 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
And she knows just what to do, and how to please me

She's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa she's a lady (na, na, na, na)
Talkin' about that little lady (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And the lady is mine

Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Oh, oh, oh, she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Listen to me people, she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, she's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Talkin' about the little lady (she's a lady la-la-la-la-la)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a lady (la-la-la-la-la)
Oh, oh, oh, she's a lady
I can't live without my little lady
Oh, oh, oh, she's a lady



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Anka
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