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~