Oh, you're gorgeous, in your carriage
As you stand on the roof of the house
And you're looking for one silver dollar
Or at least the change to move out
And you're scented up in scarlet
And you know the things that you love
And you're gorgeous, so incorruptible
And I give you all of my love.

And I've seen you in Brno,
In the Czech Republic, no less
And I've held you close forever
Close forever and a day I should guess
But, I hold you for a while now
Oh, I hold you for the rest of my life
Got a golden, silver dollar
And love could just be all right.