I’m tired, so tired I can hardly stand I can’t breathe in the air in this city tonight It’s taken everything I had to give And now I just want to get out of here
But I won’t be sorry if you won’t be And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy But for forty-five dollars I can make it You wait and see
He came from Miami to start out again To leave him was easy, I did it all the time He said that he loved me and he wanted a child If he opened his mouth, he was telling you lies
But I won’t be sorry if you won’t be And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy But for thirty-five dollars I can make it You wait and see
I was an actress, a girl in the Chorus On Broadway I danced for a Kennedy They know me in London and they know me in Paris I’m only talkin’ ’cause you looked like you needed a friend
But I won’t be sorry if you won’t be And I don’t want your pity or your sympathy But for twenty-five dollars I’m half-way To Miami