I've Never Been To Me

Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
Youre a discontented mother and a regimented wife
Ive no doubt you dream about the things youll never do
But I wish someone ever talked to me like I wanna talk to you
Ive 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
Though Ive been to paradise but Ive never been to me
Please lady, please lady, dont just walk away
â€~Cos I have this need to tell you why Im all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Want to share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lives
You see Ive been to Niece and the Isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed them what Ive got
Ive been undressed by Kings and Ive seen some things
That a woman aint â€~sposed to see
Ive been to paradise but Ive never been to me
Sometimes I feel like crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
I took the sweet life and never knew Id be bitter from the sweet
Ive spent my life exploring, the subtle whoring
That costs too much to be free, though Ive been to paradise
But Ive never, Ive never been to me