Ten Cents A Dance
Ruth Brown Lyrics
Ten Cents A Dance Lyrics
Ten Cents A Dance by Ruth Brown
Gosh, how they weigh me down
Ten cents a dance, pansies and rough guys
Tough guys who tear my gown
Seven to midnight I hear drums
Loudly the saxophone blows
Trumpets are tearing my eardrums
Customers crush my toes
Sometimes I think I've found my hero
But it's a queer romance
All that you need is a ticket
Come on, big boy, ten cents a dance
Popular Ruth Brown Songs
A-Z Lyrics Universe
Lyrics / song texts are property and copyright of their owners and provided for educational purposes.