[Verse 1] Em Well she's all you'd ever want, D She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner. Em Well she always knows her place. D She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner. [Chorus] Em D She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady. Em Bm Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. [Verse 2] Em Well she's never in the way D Always something nice to say, Oh what a blessing. Em I can leave her on her own D Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing. [Chorus] Em D She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Em Bm Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine. [Bridge] Bb F Eb Bb Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her. Bb F Eb Bb Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her. Bb F Eb Bb What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her Bb F Eb G A Help me build a mountain from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey. [Verse 3] Em Well she knows what I'm about, D She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy, Em Well she knows me through and through, D She knows just what to do, and how to please me. [Chorus] Em D She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady. Em D Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine. ~Repeat until tired~