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WHEN A MAN HAS MONEY
Friends a-smilin' ev'rywhere, Weather lookin' mighty fair; Skies a soft an' tender blue, Birds a-singin* songs to you. "Hello there," an' "mornin' Bill," How their eyes with gladness fill, How they grab your hand an' shake, How they bid you come an' take Something wet an' hot with them, Jes' to loosen up the flem In your throat, fer 'tis so, Such like favors count, you know, When a man has money.
Don't the world look bright an' fine, In her gown of sun an' shine? Hain't she smilin' sweet an' pert, Like a reg'ler little flirt? Don't the glad hands to you reach? Don't they holler, "you're a peach?" Don't luck come jes' on the whirr, When you hain't a-needin' her? Don't things come, oh, don't they, say, Come a-rnnnin' down your way? Don't it seem an easy game, Pilin' up some more the same, When a man has money? |
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