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.
Talking about, that little lady,
And the lady is mine.
Well, she's never in the way,
Always something always 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
Talking 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.
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 that 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, she's a lady
Whoa, whoa, whoa, she's a lady.
Talking about this little lady.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's a lady,
And the lady is mine.