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 l ady, and the lady is m ine.
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 l ittle lady, and the lady is m ine.
(Modulation en) :
Well ! She never asks for very muc h 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 l ady and the lady is m ine.
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. (Ad libitum)