E5
Well she's all you'd ever want,
                                                 D5
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner.
         E5
Well she always knows her place.
                                          D5
She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner.

        E5                            D5
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady.
                          E5                    B5
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.

           E5
Well she's never in the way
                                        D5
Always something nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
      E5
I can leave her on her own
                                         D5
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.

        E5                              D5
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
                   E5                           B5
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.

Bb5                      F5         Eb5            Bb5
Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her.
Bb5               F5               Eb5          Bb5
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
Bb5                F5                 Eb5              Bb5
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her
Bb5              F5        Eb5                       G5               A5
Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey.

         E5
Well she knows what I'm about,
                                             D5
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy,
         E5
Well she knows me through and through,
                                      D5
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.

        E5                              D5
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
                          E5                   D5
Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine.


~Repeat until tired~