Lyrics:

Hey Lady, You Lady
cursing At Your Life
youre A Discontented Mother
and A Regimented Wife
i Have No Doubt
you Dream About The Things You Never Do
but I Wish Someone Had To Talk To Me Like I Wanna Talk To You

ive Been To Georgia And California And Anywhere I Could Run
took The Hand Of A Preacher Man
and We Made Love In The Sun
but I Ran Out Of Places And Friendly Faces
because I Had To Be Free
ive Been To Paradise But Ive Never Been To Me...

please Lady Please Lady
dont Just Walk Away
cause I Have This Need To Tell You
why Im Alone Today
i Can See So Much Of Me
still Living In Your Eyes
wont You Share A Part
of A Weary Heart That Has Lived A Million Lives

oh, Ive Been To Nice And The Isle Of Greece
when I Sipped Champagne On A Yacht
i Moved Like Harlo In Monte Carlo
and Showed Them What Ive Got
ive Been Undressed By Kings
and Ive Seen Some Things That A Woman Aint Suppose To See
ive Been To Paradise But Ive Never Been To Me...

hey, You Know What Paradise Is
its A Lie
a Fantasy Recreated About People And Places
as We Like Them To Be
but You Know What Truth Is
its That Little Baby Youre Holding
and Its That Man You Fought With This Morning
the Same One You Are Gonna Make Love To Tonight
thats Truth Thats Love

sometimes Ive Been To Crying For Unborn Children
that Might Have Made Me Complete
but I, I Took The Sweet Life
i Never Knew Id Be Bitter From The Sweet

i Spent My Life Exploring
the Subtile Whoaring
that Cost To Much To Be Free
hey Lady Ive Been To Paradise
but Ive Never Been To Me...

ive Been To Paradise But Ive Never Been To Me