Please don't talk about me when I'm gone, oh honey. Though our friendship ceases from now on. If you can't say anything real nice, it's better. Not to talk at all, is my advice.
Born a natural loser I can't recall just where. Raised on brew and poker and a dollar here and there. Black-jack hand dealer man you better payoff that last debt.
I've sold my heart to the man with bright green eyes. 'Cos when the glass slipper fits you believe all their lies.. It's hard to hold your tongue and keep your head high,.