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Marty Robbins - Ruby Ann 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 |
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