I remember it all very well lookin' It was the summer I turned eighteen We lived in a one-room, run shack On the outskirts of New
We didn't have money for or rent To say the we were hard-pressed When spent every last penny we had To buy me a dancin'
Momma washed and combed and curled my Then she my eyes and lips And then I stepped the satin dancin' dress It was split in the side, up to my hips
It was red, velvet-trimmed and it fit me And standin' back the lookin' glass Was a a half grown kid had stood
"Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down forgive me for what I do But if you out, well, it's up to you Now don't let me down, your gonna help you move uptown"
dabbed a little bit of perfume On my neck and she kissed my Then I saw the tears up In her troubled when she started to speak
She at our pitiful shack and then She looked at me and took a breath " Pa's runned off and I'm real sick And the baby's starve to death"
She handed me a locket that said "To thine own be true" And I shivered as I watched a roach across The toe of my high-healed
It sounded like else it was talkin' Askin', "Momma do I do?" "Just be to the gentlemen, Fancy, and be nice to you"
"Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down Lord forgive me for I do But if you out, well, it's up to you Now get on now, girl, you better start uptown"
that was the last time I saw my momma Then I left that rickety Cause the people came and took the baby died and I ain't been back
But the wheels of had started to turn And for me was no way out It wasn't very long that I knew exactly What my been talkin' about
I knew I had to do But I made myself a vow But I was gonna to be a lady Though I know when or how
I couldn't see spendin' the of my life my head hung down in shame I mighta been just plain white trash But was my name
"Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down"
It wasn't long that a benevolent man me in off the streets One later I was pourin' his tea In a five hotel suite
charmed a king, a congressman And an occasional And it got me a Georgia And an elegant New townhouse flat And I done bad
Now in this world a lot of self-righteous Hypocrites would call me bad They criticize ma for turning me out No how little we had
And though I haven't had to worry 'bout Now for nigh on years But I can still the desperation In my mommas voice ringin' in my ears
"Here's one chance, Fancy, don't let me down here's your one chance, Fancy, let me down Lord forgive me for I do But if you want out, well, up to you Now don't let me down, your gonna help you move uptown" And I she did