Looking out at rows Of slated roofs Through the flowers on her window sill Drifting back to days Of horses hooves And there she day dreams she is there still Her waltzing pup there used to be But she says there's nothing much to do today Oh! Yer! Hard to tell Once you were a jealous lady love Give it to every man Of solemn standing He's the one you're thinking of Small brown dog He's got a purse in his mouth He's waiting at the crossing for the word to go She waits too for someone to help her out 'Cause in a world so, so fast She moves so slow She gets her pension every week But she says it's always here to keep today He's the one you're thinking of
