She's a Lady
Tom Jones
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 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 messing. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Talkin'about that little lady, and the lady is mine. (Modulation en) : 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 mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey. (Retour en) : 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. She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. (Ad libitum)