[Verse 1]
Em
Well she's all you'd ever want,
D
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner.
Em
Well she always knows her place.
D
She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner.
[Chorus]
Em D
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady.
Em Bm
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
[Verse 2]
Em
Well she's never in the way
D
Always something nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
Em
I can leave her on her own
D
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.
[Chorus]
Em D
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Em Bm
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
[Bridge]
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Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her.
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Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
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What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her
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Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey.
[Verse 3]
Em
Well she knows what I'm about,
D
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy,
Em
Well she knows me through and through,
D
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.
[Chorus]
Em D
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Em D
Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine.
~Repeat until tired~