She's No Lady - Lyle Lovett


    She hates my mama
    She hates my daddy too
    She loves to tell me
    She hates the things I do
    She loves to lie beside me
    Almost every night
    She's no lady she's my wife

    The preacher asked her
    And she said I do
    The preacher asked me
    And she said yes he does too
    And the preacher said
    I pronounce you 99 to life
    Son she's no lady she's your wife

    And I can't remember
    How I met her
    Seems like she's always just been hanging here off my right arm
    And I can't remember
    How I ever
    Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm

    And even though
    She loves the smell of French perfume
    And even though
    She walks around in high-heel shoes
    All I know
    Is I'm the one who pays her price
    Man she's no lady she's my wife

    And I can't remember
    How I met her
    Seems like she's always just been hanging here off my right arm
    And I can't remember
    How I ever
    Thought that I just couldn't live without a woman's charm

    Yea she hates my mama
    She hates my daddy too
    She loves to tell me
    She hates the things I do
    She loves to lie beside me
    Almost every night
    She's no lady she's my wife

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