Текст песни Piano - Michael Feinstein
The
lady
fits
her
old
blue
jeans
Hitches
rides
in
limousines
Ya
know
there's
a
lot
of
kings
and
queens
Who
would
envy
her
in
a
t
shirt
she
wears
Platform
shoes
and
applique
Antique
lace
and
acrame
Oh
I
have
watched
her
sit
and
play
With
a
daisy
chain
or
a
baby's
hand
and
Oh
so
elegantly
she
stands
with
a
stolen
rose
Rings
for
her
fingers
and
a
kiss
for
her
nose
And
will
have
music
wherever
she
goes
The
lady
wears
the
best
perfume
Takes
her
time
in
her
old
man's
bathroom
She
lures
the
old
man
to
his
doom
He
was
ambushed
by
the
shaving
cream
Or
a
helping
of
strawberry
pie
Served
up
right
between
his
eyes
You
dare
not
make
the
lady
cry
You
know
revenge
is
swift
an
sticky
and
Yes
she
may
have
one
of
these
And
yes
she
may
have
one
of
those
Rings
for
her
fingers
and
a
kiss
for
her
nose
And
she
will
have
music
wherever
the
lady
goes
The
lady
dines
like
a
movie
star
Or
we
count
our
cash
in
some
back
street
bar
But
it
don't
matter
where
we
are
You
know
those
heads
turn
round
when
she
walks
in
In
borrowed
room
or
a
fine
hotel
You
might
find
heaven
and
ya
might
find
hell
The
lady
fits
her
blue
jeans
so
well
Ya
know
she'll
hurt
ya
but
she'll
help
ya
too
And
yes
she
may
have
one
of
these
And
yes
she
may
have
one
of
those
Rings
for
her
fingers
and
a
kiss
for
her
nose
And
she
will
have
music
whereever
the
lady
goes
She
will
have
music
Wherever
she
goes
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