I`ve Never Been To Me (Live) - As One
Hey lady, you, lady,
Cursin' at your life
You're a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I've no doubt you dream about
The things you never do
But I wish someone had a talk to me like
I wanna talk to you
Ooh I've been to Georgia and California, oh,
Anywhere I could run
Took the hand of a preacherman
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 a million lies
Oh I've been to Nice and the isle of Greece
Where I sipped champagne on a yacht
I 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 s'posed to see
I've been to paradise,
But I've never been to me
Sometimes I've been to cryin' for unborn children
That might have made me complete
But I, I took the sweet life and never knew
I'd be bitter from the sweet
I spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that
Cost too much to be free
I've been to paradise,
Never been to me
I've been to paradise,never been to me