This is a song about "Lovely lady"

I want a woman not a lady

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Its all because my lovely bathroom

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

You have laid your footprint in the soil

I'm after lady boyle

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

It ain't over till the fat lady sings

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Cut out the light janelle's the electric lady

I got bigger problems baby

Boy get off your so called little lady,