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Albums:

Dear Dear (54-40) · My Lady Don't Love My Lady (Bryan Lee) · Lady Lady Pt.1 (2 Tracks) (Mark Joseph) · Lady Lady, Pt. 2 (Mark Joseph) · Josie/Breakfast at Tiffany's/Dear Prudence (Deep Blue Something) · Here, My Dear (Marvin Gaye) · Dear Old Donegal (Ruby Murray) · Here, My Dear/In Our Lifetime (Marvin Gaye) · Dear Love: A Beautiful Discord (The Devil Wears Prada) · Dear Science [Bonus Tracks] (TV on the Radio) – and 90 other albums »


Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love
like a lady

So never judge a book by its cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had the body
Little old lady passing by
Catching everyone's eye
You have such a charming manner
Sweet and shy

Little old bonnet set in place
And a smile
Little old lady passing by
Catching everyone's eye
You have such a charming manner
Sweet and shy

Little old bonnet set in place
And a smile
Little old lady passing by
Catching everyone's eye
You have such a charming manner
Sweet and shy

Little old bonnet set in place
And a smile
dude looks like a lady

Never judge a book by it's cover
Or who you gonna love by your lover
Sayin' love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had
Little old lady passing by,
Catching everyone's eye,
You have such a charming manner,
Sweet and shy.
Little old bonnet set in place,
And a Smile
Little old lady passing by,
Catching everyone's eye,
You have such a charming manner,
Sweet and shy.
Little old bonnet set in place,
And a Smile
Little old lady passing by,
Catching everyone's eye,
You have such a charming manner,
Sweet and shy.
Little old bonnet set in place,
And a Smile
Little old lady passing by,
Catching everyone's eye,
You have such a charming manner,
Sweet and shy.
Little old bonnet set in place,
And a Smile
surprise

Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

(Baby let me follow you down)
Let me take a peek dear
surprise

Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady

(Baby let me follow you down)
Let me take a peek dear
two, by three 
And last of all, with his bride's consent 
Lady Margaret he went to see 

He went unto the parlor door 
He knocked until he made
Mother dear?
Was it just another dream. in the night? 

Mother dear, on that same silver night Saw a figure in black by the lady in white
He said his
Little old lady passing by
Catching everyone's eye
You have such a charming manner
Sweet and shy

Little old bonnet set in place
And a smile
Who made this all so probable
Thank you, friends
I rejoice up to the skies
Dear ones like you, the best I do
As far as can see my eyes
All you ladies
black mare,
The grey is ne'er so speedy.
And I'll ride all night and I'll ride all day
Till I overtake my lady."

He rode all by the riverside
black mare,
The grey is ne'er so speedy.
And I'll ride all night and I'll ride all day
Till I overtake my lady."

He rode all by the riverside
Here I write you dear
Seems our love had to run
And how I wish you here
'Cause lady you are
Oh maybe you are the one
I know, here I'am alone
it brisk and gay
And oh, dear love, behind her glove, this lady she did say
"Ere the day has dawned and the cocks have crowed and flapped their wings
a cleaning lady
Can't afford to get bored dear old Sadie
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady

Ahh Sadie, the cleaning la-ady
Her female mind
Mother dear?
Was it just another dream in the night? 

Mother dear, on that same silver night 
Saw a figure in black by the lady in white
He said his
moving by themself at sunset
Her golden hair is tangled, skin is all wet
Where could she be, dear missing Miss Charlene?

There is something buried in my