Helen O'Connell - Ten Cents a Dance текст песни

Текст песни Ten Cents a Dance - Helen O'Connell



Ten cents a dance, that's what they pay me
Gosh, how they weigh me down
Ten cents a dance, drifters and rough guys
Tough guys who tear my gown
Seven to midnight I hear drums
Loudly the saxophone blows
Trumpets are tearing my eardrums
Customers crush my toes
Sometimes I think I've found my hero
But it's a queer romance
All that you need is a ticket
Come on, come on, big boy, ten cents a dance
Ten cents a dance
Ten cents a dance



Авторы: Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart


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дата релиза
21-11-2012




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