He's home again from another day
She smiles at him as he walks through the door
It's hard for her when he doesn't respond
She wonders if it will be okay He says babe you look a mess
It's just not like it used to be
You look dowdy in that dress
Then she says. I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one Tears that she's been holding back so long
She stands there and lets the tears flow
She wonders where did all the loving go The love they used to share when they were strong
She says yes I look a mess
But I don't love any less I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed He doesn't see her like he used to do
He holds her and hangs his head in shame
He's too wrapped up in working for his pay
He hasn't seen the pain he's put her through
Attention that he paid He remembers how it used to be
Just vanished in the haze
When he used to say 'Cos you're all woman
You'll always be a lady
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you know
This woman needs a loving man to keep her warm
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
You're the only one 'Cos you're all woman
You're a classy lady So sweet the love that used to be So sweet the love that used to be
We can be sweet again. sallysally@usa.net.
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