Well, she's all you'd ever want,
She's the kind I'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 blessin'.
I can leave her on her own,
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messin'.
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady.
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
No, 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 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. Oh, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Talkin' about the little lady,
And the lady is mine, yay-ee, yayayay.
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Listen to me, people, she's a lady.
Yay, yay, yay yah, she's a lady.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady.
Talkin' about the little lady.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, wo.
She's a lady.
Yayayay. She's a lady.
Woohoh. She's a lady.
I can't live without that little lady...