She's a LadyI'm talking about that little ladyAnd the lady is mineWell, she's never in the wayAlways something else to sayWhile I'm drinkingI can leave her on her ownBut when she will get aloneAnd there's no matchingShe's a ladyWhoa, whoa, whoaShe's a ladyI'm talking about that little ladyAnd the lady is mineNever says very muchAnd I don't abuse herI always treat her with respectNever would abuse herBut what she's got is hard to findI don't want to lose herShe helped me build a mountainFrom a little pot of clayHeyHeyHey, she knows what I'm aboutShe can take what I dish outAnd that ain't easyThat ain't easyWell, she knows me through and throughShe knows just what to doAnd how to please meHow to please meShe's a ladyWhoa, whoa, whoaShe's a ladyI'm talking about that little ladyAnd the lady is mineShe's a ladyWhoa, whoa, whoaShe's a ladyI'm talking about that little ladyAnd the lady is mineShe's a lady