Lyrics




I said hello to the man who tried to win your hand
A long time ago
Well, I smiled when he talked of the days
When he was your beau
Well, I could tell he was laughing at me
When he talked of his wealth and fame
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man
True love's a funny thing
Big man, you got money in your pants, so what?
You got a table for two, but there's still only you big shot, ooh
Money can't buy what your hands can't hold
You can't romance your fame
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man
True love's a funny thing
Big man, you got money in your pants, so what?
You got a table for two, but there's still only you big shot, ooh
Money can't buy what your hands can't hold
You can't romance your fame
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man
True love's a funny thing
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man
True love's a funny thing



Writer(s): Roberta Bellamy Copyright: Anthem Mariposa Music


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