| Lyrics: | I said hello to the man that tried to win your hand
A long time ago.
I tried to smile as
he talked of the days
When he was your beau,
But I could see he was a-shamin’
me
When he talked of his wealth and fame --
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor
man,
Ain’t true love a funny thing?
Big man, you got money in your
hand,
So what?
You’re at a table for two, but still there’s only
you,
Big shot!
Well, your money can’t buy if your power can’t hold,
You
can’t romance your fame --
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor
man,
Ain’t true love a funny thing?
Big man, you got money in your
hand,
So what?
You’re at a table for two, but still there’s only
you,
Big shot!
Well, your money can’t buy if your power can’t hold,
You
can’t romance your fame --
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor
man,
Ain’t true love a funny thing?
Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor
man,
Ain’t true love a funny thing |
