She's No Lady
She hates my mama, She hates my daddy too
She loves to tell me she hates the things I do
She loves to lie beside me almost every night
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
The preacher asked her, ah, and she said, "I do"
The preacher asked me, and she said, "Yes, he does too"
The preacher said, "I pronounce you 99 to life
Son, she's no lady, she's your wife"
And I can't remember how I met her
Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm
And I can't remember how I ever
Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm
And even though she loves the smell of French perfume
And even though she walks around in high-heel shoes
Well, all I know is I'm the one who pays her a price
Man, she's no lady, she's my wife
And I can't remember how I met her
Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm
And I can't remember how I ever
Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm
Yeah, she hates my mama, she hates my daddy too
She loves to tell me how much she hates the things I do
She loves to lie beside me almost every night
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
She loves to tell me she hates the things I do
She loves to lie beside me almost every night
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
The preacher asked her, ah, and she said, "I do"
The preacher asked me, and she said, "Yes, he does too"
The preacher said, "I pronounce you 99 to life
Son, she's no lady, she's your wife"
And I can't remember how I met her
Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm
And I can't remember how I ever
Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm
And even though she loves the smell of French perfume
And even though she walks around in high-heel shoes
Well, all I know is I'm the one who pays her a price
Man, she's no lady, she's my wife
And I can't remember how I met her
Seem like she's always just been a-hanging here off my right arm
And I can't remember how I ever
Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm
Yeah, she hates my mama, she hates my daddy too
She loves to tell me how much she hates the things I do
She loves to lie beside me almost every night
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
Well, she's no lady, she's my wife
Credits
Writer(s): Lyle Pearce Lovett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.