Don't you realize, Mr. Smith? Don't you realize what thirty dollars buy today? Just some stockings, and that's it.
I came from Havanah My mother was wild as you are She often said to me My child, don't sell yourself For just a dollar or two If you end up like me God bless you, child So think it over For that little money You give to me, Mr. SmithTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.