The minute you walked in the joint I could see you were a man of distinction, A real big spender, Good looking, so refined. Say wouldn't you like to know what's going on in my mind? Let me get right to the point, I don't pop my cork for every girl I see. Hey, big spender, Spend a little time with me.
Written by: CY COLEMAN, DOROTHY FIELDS
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