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
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
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 mansion 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
Listen to me baby, She’s a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She’s a Lady
And the Lady is mine
Yeah yeah yeah, She’s a Lady
Talkin’ about this little Lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And the Lady is mine
Yeah yeah, She’s a Lady
And the Lady is mine
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Yeah. I like that song. At first, it might sound sexist to some, but I don’t think so. I read it as being about people knowing each other and how to make each other happy and still be independent. I like that. Am I wrong?
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