Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song He's Last Word, artist - Josephine Baker. Date of issue: 07.06.2009
Song language: English
He's Last Word |
| I came down from Butte, Montana |
| For a little change of scene |
| And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe |
| Where I met a pretty queen |
| Hair of gold, eyes of blue |
| Lips like cherry wine |
| She’s the prettiest gal I ever know and I’m gonna make her mine |
| Now I planned to leave on Monday |
| But she held me kinda tight |
| So I stood my ground and hung around |
| And then I left on Friday night |
| Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue |
| Lips like cherry wine |
| The prettiest gal I ever knew and I’m gonna make her mine |