Casey brought his own confetti I loved him in the fall He thought we had it made I left him at the picture show I loved him after all Oh mister junior I always miss the curtain call
If it's trust that you need I can do the deed Pick up your boots and stay If it's love that you want It's my favourite haunt Three steps forward Dance the debutante
Jacob used to call me Temple For that was all he saw He left his only cane Seventeen hats from Italy Are hanging on my wall Oh mister junior I guess that they're above it all
Some of them smile in sympathy And some don't smile at all Some kill the time with change Yesterday his name was Threnody Today his name is Fame Oh mister junior I reserve the right to rearrangeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
