E-

ver

seen

a

blind

man

cross

the

road

Trying

to

make

the

o-

ther

side?

E-

ver

seen a

young

girl

gro-

wing

old

Trying

to

make

her-

self

a

bride?

So

what

be-

comes

of

you,

my

love?

When

they

have

fi-

nally

stripped

you

of

The

hand-

bags

and

the

glad-

rags

That

your

poor

old

grand-

dad

Had

to

sweat

to

buy

you,

ba-

by

Once

I

was

a

young

man

And all

I

thought

I

had

to

do

was

s-

mile

Well,

you

are

still

a

young

girl

And

you've

bought

e-

very-

thing

in

style

So

once

you

think

you're

in,

you're

out

'Cause

you

don't

mean

a

sing-

le

thing

with-

out

The

hand-

bags

and

the

glad-

rags

That

your

poor

old

grand-

dad

Had

to

sweat

to

buy

you

Sing

a

song of

six-

pence

for

your

sake

And

drink

a

bott-

le

full

of

rye

Four

and

twen-

ty

black-

birds

in

a

cake

And

bake

'em

all

in

a

pie

They

told

me

you

missed

school

to-

day

So

what

I

sug-

gest

you

just

throw

them

all

a-

way

The

hand-

bags

and

the

glad-

rags

That

your

poor

old

grand-

dad

Had

to

sweat

to

buy

They

told

me

you

missed

school

to-

day

So

what

I

sug-

gest

you

just

throw

them

all

a-

way

The

hand-

bags

and

the

glad-

rags

That

your

poor

old

grand-

dad

Had

to

sweat

to

buy

you