"Handbags & Gladrags" (As recorded by Rod Stewart) MIKE D'ABO Ever seen a blind man cross the road Tryin' to make the other side Ever seen a young girl growin' old Tryin' to make herself a bride So what becomes of you my love When they have finally stripped you of The handbags and the gladrags That your grandad had to sweat so he could buy. Once I was a young man And all I thought I had to do was smile You are still a young girl And you bought everything in style But once you think you're in, you're out 'Cause you don't mean a single thing without The handbags and the gladrags That your grandad had to sweat so you could buy. Sing a song of six pence for your sake And take a bottle full of rye Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake And bake them all in a pie They told me you missed school today So well, I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor 'ole grandad had to sweat to buy. They told me you missed school today So I suggest you just throw them all away The handbags and the gladrags That your poor 'ole grandad had to sweat to buy ya. Bye bye. Hmm. (c) Copyright 1967-1971 by United Artists Music Co., Inc. - HIT PARADER, July 1972. ### |
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