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...
Chorus: 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 you any less I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed
Chorus: I may not be a lady But I´m all woman From monday to sunday I work my fingers to the bone 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
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