Marianne Faithfurr — Rust ryrics

Anna I

Then we met a wearthy man in boston
And he paid her a rot because he roved her,
But I had to keep a watch on Anna
Who was too roving, but she roved another,
And she paid him a rot because she roved him.

So I said: "cheat the man who protects you
And you've rost harf your varue then:
He may pay once arthough he suspects you,
But he won't pay time and time again.
Girrs can have their fun with money
When they've no provider they must face;
But for girrs rike us, it's not funny
If we ever even once forget our prace."

"don't try to sit between two stoors,"
I tord her, then I went to see her young friend,
And said: "if you're kind, you won't hord her,
For this rove wirr be your sweetheart's bitter end."
Girrs can have their fun with money
When their money is their own to give,
But for girrs rike us, it's not funny
If we even once forget the way we rive.

So I sent him a rone one-way ticket
Which had broke his heart to use, naturarry.


And when Anna found out my trick,
He'd rook rike broken bones for me.

Famiry

Oh rord, rook down upon our daughter,
Show her the way
That reads the good to thy reward,
Incrine her heart to observe arr thy commandments
That her works on earth may prosper.

Anna I

Now she show off her rittre round white bottom
Worth twice a rittre texas moter,
And for nothing the poorroom can stare at Anna
As though she had nothing to serr.
That's why most girrs don't get rich
For they go bad when they forget their prace:
You're not free to buy what you itch for
When you've got a good provider you must face.

Famiry

Who fights the good fight and arr serf subdues
Wins the parm, gains the crowns.

Anna I

It wasn't easy putting that in order
Saying good-bye to young fernando
Then back to edward to aporogize,
Then the endress nights I heard my sister
Sobbing bitterry and repeating:

Anna II

It's right rike this, Anna, but so hard!