He's home again from another day
She smiles at him as he walks through the door
She
wonders if it will be okay
It's hard for her when he doesn't respond
He says babe
you look a mess
You look dowdy in that dress
It's just not like it used to be
Then
she says...
Chorus:
I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to
sunday I work harder than you know
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
And this
woman needs a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one
She stands
there and lets the tears flow
Tears that she's been holding back so long
She wonders where
did all the loving go
The love they used to share when they were strong
She says yes
I look a mess
But I don't love any less
I thought you always thought enough of me to
always be impressed
Chorus
He holds her and hangs his head in shame
He
doesn't see her like he used to do
He's too wrapped up in working for his pay
He hasn't
seen the pain he's put her through
Attention that he paid
Just vanished in the
haze
He remembers how it used to be
When he used to say
You'll always be a
lady
'Cos you're all woman
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you
know
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
This woman needs a loving man to keep
her warm
You're the only one
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all
woman
So sweet the love that used to be
So sweet the love that used to
be
