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Ten Cents A Dance
I
work at the
Palace ballroom, but gee that palace is cheap When I
get back to my chillly hallroom, I'm much too tired to sleep I'm one of those lady teachers, a
beautiful hostess you know; One that the
palace features, at exactly a
dime a
throw. Ten cents a
dance, that's what they pay me 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 ear-drums, 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. Fighters and sailers and bow-legged tailors Can pay for their tickets & rent me Butchers and barbers and rats from the
harbour Are sweethearts my good luck has sent me Thought I've a
chorus of elderly bows Stockings are porous with holes at the
toes I'm here till closing time Dance and be merry it's only a
dime Sometimes I
think, I've found my hero But it's a
queer romance; All that you need is a
ticket. Come on, come on big boy, ten cents a
dance.
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