I've Never Been to Me Songtext

von Mary MacGregor

Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream
About the things you'll never do
But, I wish someone had talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you...

Oh, I've been to Georgia and California
And anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places and friendly faces
Because I had to be free
I've been to paradise
But I've never been to me

Please lady, please lady,
Don't just walk away
'Cause I have this need to tell you
Why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me
Still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart
That has lived million lies...

Oh, I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece
While I've sipped champagne on a yacht
I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed 'em what I've got
I've been undressed by kings
And I've seen some things
That a woman ain't supposed to see
I've been to paradise,
But I've never been to me

Hey, you know what paradise is?
It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people
And places as we'd like them to be
But you know what truth is?
It's that little baby you're holding,
It's that man you fought with this morning
The same one you're going to make love with tonight
That's truth, that's love...

Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I took the sweet life,
I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet
I've spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring
That costs too much to be free
Hey lady...
I've been to paradise,
(I've been to paradise)
But I've never been to me

(I've been to Georgia and California,
And anywhere I could run)
I've been to paradise, never been to me
(I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece
While I've sipped champagne on a yacht)
I've been to paradise, never been to me