Take Back Your Mink

Take Back Your Mink - Julie London (朱莉·倫敦)

Take back your mink

Take back your pearls

What made you think

That I was one of those girls

Take back the gown

The gloves and the hat

I may be down

But I'm not flat as all that

I thought that each expensive gift

You'd arranged

Was a token of your esteem

Now when I think of

What you want in exchange

It all seems a horrible dream

So take back your mink

Those old worn out pelts

And go shorten the sleaves

For somebody else

I thought that each expensive gift

You'd arranged

Was a token of your esteem

Now when I think of

What you want in exchange

It all seems a horrible dream

So take back your mink

To from whence it came

And tell them to alter and rise it

For some other dame