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SIDEWALK SATIN SALESMAN (Joseph Davis) Kenny Price - 1977 She's a sidewalk satin salesman, her sales were built for sellin' Droolin' males she'd nail'em ev'rytime she saw the twinkle in their eye Her heart was made of gold, she'd never leave you in the cold Long as you got money for the ride She sells her wares at the county fairs, sidewalk bums to millionaires A nickels worth of trouble buys a million bucks of fun Curly hair and starin' eyes turns laughter into mournful cries She never takes the blame for what she's done She's a sidewalk satin salesman, she hadn't started failin' Pickin' up every down and outer, out or downer fool that passes by Take you for a stroll, leave you lonesome, low and cold Nothin' but the thoughts of flyin' high She sells her wares at the county fairs, sidewalk bums to millionaires A nickels worth of trouble buys a million bucks of fun Curly hair and starin' eyes turns laughter into mournful cries She never takes the blame for what she's done She sells her wares at the county fairs, sidewalk bums to millionaires A nickels worth of trouble buys a million bucks of fun Curly hair and starin' eyes turns laughter into mournful cries She never takes the blame for what she's done She sells her wares at the county fairs, sidewalk bums to millionaires A nickels worth of trouble buys a million bucks of fun Curly hair and starin' eyes turns laughter into mournful cries She never takes.................FADE (Transcribed by Mel Priddle - October 2011)

    


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