Delta Dawn, what`s That flower you have on Could it be a faded rose From days gone by And did I hear you say He was meeting you here today To take you to his Mansion in the sky
She`s forty-one and her Daddy still calls her baby All the folks round Brownsville Say she`s crazy
Cause she walks downtown With her suitcase in her hand Looking for a mysterious Dark haired man
In her younger days They called her Delta Dawn Prettiest woman you ever Laid eyes on
Then a man of low degree Stood by her side Promised her he`d Take her for his bride Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
