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She's a lady


Artist: Pulp

Album: His 'n' Hers


Pulp His 'n' Hers She's a lady


Are you trying to put me on? I turned around and it was gone. Did I
leave it in your car? On a table in a bar? Or in your bed between the
sheets? The places where we used to meet. Wherever love has gone I
need to know. 'Cos she's a woman, Oh yeah, she's a woman. Ma Ma
Ma Ma Ma Ma she's a lady. And I just love the way she moves, the
way she moves, Watch her. When you left I didn't know how I was
going to forget you. I was hanging by a thread and then I met her.
Selling pictures of herself to German business men. Well, that's all she
wants to do. Come on, come on. I don't want to try too hard. I don't
want to wait too long. I don't want to live alone with all this crap that
pulls me down. Oh, tell me now, how would it feel if I could touch you
once again. Where have you gone, where have you gone. The moon has
gone down on the sun, Oh yeah. I know that you're coming home. You
wouldn't leave me on my own. Everybody can't you see, she's coming
back to me. Whilst you were gone I got along. I didn't die, I carried on
& I went drinking every night just so I could feel alright. Stayed in bed
all day to feel OK. I felt OK. Oh I felt sick & tired, yes I did. She lived at
her father's place, played his records though they jumped. Wore her
body back to front. I tried hard to make it work, kissed her where she
said it hurt but I was always underneath. She's a woman...etc. I don't
know why you pretend that it causes you pain, when you know very
well you're going to do it again. You're going to do it again & again &
again but can you keep it going all nite long? I know it's going to
happen. It might not be today. It might not be tomorrow or even the day
after but some time soon, you'll see, you're going to come back to me.
Whilst you were gone...etc. Whilst you were gone I got along. I didn't
die, I carried on. Oh yeah I went with other women, what else can I
say? I guess I kind of missed you whilst you were away. Whilst you
were gone. (stop).


Pulp: Anorexic Beauty Pulp: Pink Glove