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Handbags And Gladrags Lyrics - Artist : Rod Stewart
Ever seen a blind man cross the road
Trying to make the other side? Ever seen a young girl growing old Trying to make herself a bride? So what becomes of you my love When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the glad-rags That your granddad had to sweat so you could buy? Baby Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile You are still a young girl And you bought everything in style Listen But once you think you're in, you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the glad-rags That your granddad had to sweat so you could buy Ooh Sing a song of six-pence for your sake And take a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake them all in a pie They told me you missed school today So what I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the glad-rags That your poor old granddad had to sweat to buy Oh, whoa They told me you missed school today So I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the glad-rags That your poor old granddad had to sweat to buy ya, baby Bye, bye |
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