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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
Talking about, that little lady
And the lady is mine
Well, she s never in the way
Always something always 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
Talking about, that little lady
And the lady is mine
Well she never asks, 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 a 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
Talking 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 people, she s a lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she s a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she s a lady
Talking about this little lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she s a lady
And the lady is mine