paroles de chanson Betty Brown - California Feetwarmers

No I ain't worth a cent,
Damn well can't pay my rent.
But I believe my life has gone well spent.

The cutest one to me,
Will never hear my plea,
And the man she's got just ain't as good as me.

Betty Brown, Betty Brown,
You're the cutest one around.
You're the sweetest and the loveliest in town.
But the man that you love,
Ain't worth a life like this,
There's an evil in his heart you might've missed.

He's a man from a land,
That you'll never understand,
With ways of a gentleman I've been told.

He's a rambler,
He's a gambler,
A cheater and a liar,
And your liable to go and lose your mind.

Betty lost her witts,
For a man she thought was it,
He cheated, lied and gambled then he split.

The days'll have come and gone,
She won't be found at home,
'Cause it's 20 years of her life she'll spend alone.

Betty Brown, Betty Brown,
Put that awful pistol down,
That doll ain't worth a single bullet round.
But she shot the fourty-four,
And laid him on the floor,
And that's the last I heard of Betty Brown.