She's a lady (TOM JONES)

Well, she's all you'd ever want 
She's the kind I like to flaunt and take to dinner 
But she always knows her place 
She's got style, she's got grace--she's a winner 
She's a lady 
Oh, 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, and what a blessin' 
I can leave her on her own 
Knowin' she's OK alone and there's no messin' 
She's a lady 
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady 
Talkin' about that little lady 
And the lady is mine 

Well, 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 a 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 
But she knows me through and through 
And she knows just what to do and how to please me 
She's a lady 
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady 
Talkin' about that little lady 
And the lady is mine 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a lady 
Oh, whoa, whoa, she's a lady 
Talkin' about that little lady 
And the lady is mine 
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