Hello stranger
Put your loving hand in mine
You are a stranger
And youre a friend of mine
Get up, rounder
Let a working girl lay down
You are a rounder
And youre all out and down
Every time
I ride the four and six street cars
I can see my baby
Peeping through the bars
He bowed his head
And he waved both hands at me
Hes prison bound
And longing to be free
Ill see you
When your troubles are like mine
Yes. Ill see you
When you havent got a dime