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 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.
Well she never asks for very much and now 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.
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.