Handbags and Gladrags sing and play along

Ever seen a blind man cross the road and all I thought I tryin' to had make to the do was smile.

You are er still a young girl,

growin' old and you bought ev make 'rything a in style.

So what becomes you're you, in you're out,

love, when you don't have mean a single of thing without the handbags and the gladrags that you burned that I had to sweat so you could buy.

Baby.

Once I was a young man,

cross the road and all I thought I tryin' to had make to the do was smile.

You are er still a young girl,

growin' old and you bought ev make 'rything a in style.

And once you think you're you,

in you're out, love,

'cause you don't have mean a single of thing without the handbags and the gladrags that you burned that I had to sweat so you could buy.

Mm. by.

Sing a song of sixpence 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 is just throw them all away,

the handbags and the gladrags that you pour over and that I had to sweat to buy.

Oh.

pour over and that I had to sweat to buy you.

Hmm.