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Ever seen a blind man cross the road
Try'na make it to the other side
Ever seen a young girl growing old
Try'na 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 you could buy
Once I was a young man
And I thought all I had to do was smile
You are still a young girl
And you bought everything in style
Once you think you're in you're out
Because you don't mean a single thing without
The handbags and the gladrags
That your poor old Grandad
Had to sweat to 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 I suggest you just throw them all away
The handbags and the gladrags
That your poor old Granddad
Had to sweat to buy
Bye bye
They told me you missed school today
So I suggest you just throw them all away ay
The handbags and the gladrags
That your poor old Grandad
Had to sweat to buy uy
Bye bye