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