He's home again from another day
She smiles at him as he walks
through the door
She wonders if it will be okay
It's hard for her
when he doesn't respond
He says babe you look a mess
You look dowdy in that dress
It's just not like it used to be
Then she says
I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to sunday
I work harder than you know
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
And this woman needs
a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one
She stands there
and lets the tears flow
Tears that she's been
holding back so long
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
I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to sunday
I work harder than you know
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
And this woman needs
a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one
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He holds her
and hangs his head in shame
He doesn't see her
like he used to do
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
Just vanished in the haze
He remembers how it used to be
When he used to say
You'll always be a lady
'Cos you're all woman
From monday to sunday
I love you much more
than you know
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
This woman needs
a loving man to keep her warm
You're the only one
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
So sweet the love
that used to be
So sweet the love
that used to be
We can be sweet again
e the time and get it right