Delia, Delia, how can it be?. You love that old rounder, but you don't love me. Well, that's one more rounder gone. Delia, Delia sitting all around. Some of your old rounders gonna pay my way back home.
I believe that if I had my sweet woman's heart, in my hand, in my hand. I believe that if I had my sweet woman's heart, in my hand, in my hand. I believe I could teach her, how to treat a real good man.