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 winnerShe's a lady, whoa whoa whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mineWell she's never in the way
Always something nice to say, oh what a blessing
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messingShe's a lady. Whoa whoa whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mineWell 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 mountain from my little pile of clay, hey, hey, heyWell 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 meShe's a lady, whoa whoa whoa, she's a lady
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mineYeah 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 mineYeah yeah yeah, she's a lady
Talkin' about this little lady
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
And the lady is mineYeah yeah, she's a lady
And the lady is mine
Composição: Paul Anka.
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