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...
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 the 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 you any less
I thought you always thought enough of me
To always be
impressed
I may not be a lady
But I'm All Woman
From Monday to Sunday I work my
fingers to the bone
I'm no classy lady
But I'm All Woman
This woman needs a little
love to make her strong
You're not the only one
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
Cause You're All Woman
From Monday to Sunday I love you much more than
you know
You're a classy lady
Cause You're All Woman
This woman needs a loving man
to keep her warm
You're the only one
You're a classy lady
Cause You're All
Woman
So sweet the love that used to be
So sweet the love that used to be
