Letras de Tom Jones
Letra de The Young New Mexican Pupeteer
Well
she's all
you'd ever want
She's the kind I'd like to flaunt
And take to dinner.
And she always knows her place
She's got style
she's got grace
She's a winner.
She's a lady
oh
oh
oh
she's a lady.
Talkin' about her little lady
And the lady is mine.
Well
she's never in the way
Always something nice to say
What a blessin'
I can leave her on her own.
Knowin' she's o.k. alone
And there's no messin'.
She's a lady...
Oh
she never asks very much
And I don't refuse her.
Always treat her with respect.
I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find
And I don't want to lose her.
Helpme build a mountain
From a little pile of clay
Hey
hey
hey.
Well she knows what I'm about
She can take what dish out
And that's not easy.
Well
she knoes me through and through
And she knows just what to
And how to please me.