Well she's all you'd ever want
She's the kind I'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
Talking about that little Lady
And the lady is mine
Well she's never in the way
Always something nice to say,
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
Talking about that little lady
And the lady is mine
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 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
Well she knows me through and through
And she knows just what to do,
and how to please me
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Talking about the little lady
And the lady is mine Yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Listen to me people, she's a lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Talking about the little lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady Yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, lord
She's a lady
I can't live without that little lady
Oh, oh, oh She's a lady
She's the kind I'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
Talking about that little Lady
And the lady is mine
Well she's never in the way
Always something nice to say,
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
Talking about that little lady
And the lady is mine
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 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
Well she knows me through and through
And she knows just what to do,
and how to please me
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Talking about the little lady
And the lady is mine Yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Listen to me people, she's a lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady
Talking about the little lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
She's a lady Yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a lady Whoa, whoa, lord
She's a lady
I can't live without that little lady
Oh, oh, oh She's a lady