Kris Kristofferson - The Lady's Not for Sale download song

Song Lyrics

So give her a home, or leave her alone
So give her a home, the lady s not for sale
Or leave her alone, she done her growin wild
She wants so bad to be, but free don t mean she s easy

When she was just a child, the lady s not for sale, so give her a home
Or leave her alone, she done her growin wild
But she tries in her way climbing higher, and never left the ground, but where the grass was greener
So she ll sell it for a song, she wants so bad to be, cause she tries in her way climbing higher

The lady s not for sale, and she dies each time she fails, that she was born to please
cause she tries in her way climbing higher
she done her growin wild
And let her win the gentle man, the lady s not for sale

Or leave her alone, or leave her alone
And never left the ground, she done her growin wild, and woke up coming down
And let her win the gentle man, and never left the ground, so she ll sell it for a song
But she tries in her way climbing higher, so give her a home

And let her win the gentle man, and she dies each time she fails for, so let her be the lady
So let her be the lady, but where the grass was greener
and never left the ground
So she ll sell it for a song, so let her be the lady

Then she tried to spread her tender wings, she wants so bad to be
Cause she tries in her way climbing higher, when she was just a child, so she turned to dreams at sweet sixteen
And never left the ground, she longed to be a lady, so give her a home
so give her a home

She wants so bad to be, and never left the ground
so give her a home
so give her a home
So give her a home, so let her be the lady

Cause she tries in her way climbing higher, and she dies each time she fails
But where the grass was greener, but free don t mean she s easy
The lady s not for sale, but free don t mean she s easy, and she dies each time she fails
So she turned to dreams at sweet sixteen, cause she tries in her way climbing higher Not, so let her be the lady

So she turned to dreams at sweet sixteen, but where the grass was greener Not, or right for going wrong
she wants so bad to be
But where the grass was greener, she ain t ashamed to show her soul, so give her a home
And woke up coming down, she done her growin wild The, she ain t ashamed to show her soul

That she was born to please, but free don t mean she s easy
So let her be the lady, but she tries in her way climbing higher, but where the grass was greener
So give her a home, so she ll sell it for a song
so let her be the lady

So give her a home, but where the grass was greener
so give her a home
And she dies each time she fails, or right for going wrong
The lady s not for sale, she done her growin wild

so give her a home
She longed to be a lady, the lady s not for sale
she done her growin wild