If I were a minstrel I’d sing you six love songs
To tell the whole world of the love that we share
If I were a merchant I’d bring you six diamonds
With six blood red roses for my love to wear
But I am a simple man, a poor common farmer
So take my six ribbons to tie back your hair
Yellow and brown, Blue as the sky
Red as my blood, Green as your eyes
If I were a nobleman I’d bring you six carriages
And six snow white horses to take you anywhere
If I were the emperor I’d build you six palaces
With six hundred servants for comforting fare
But I am a simple man, a poor common farmer
So take my six ribbons to tie back your hair
If I were a minstrel I’d sing you six love songs
To tell the whole world of the love that we share
So be not afraid love, you’re never alone love
While you wear my ribbons to tie back your hair
Once I was a simple man, a poor common farmer
I gave you six ribbons to tie back your hair
Too-ra-lee, too-ra-lie, all I can share
Is only six ribbons to tie back your hair
Too-ra-lee, too-ra-lie, all I can share
I gave you six ribbons to tie back your hair
'cause she never could sleep on trains,
Took the bus to Hollywood
Lookin' for a room in the pourin' rain
Hair so blonde her eyes so brown
She thought she'd take this town and turn it upside down
Me, I was livin' in a hotel just off Sunset
She moved in across the hall
She said she'd be a movie star
And waited every mornin' for the call
I asked her in for a drink but she hardly had the time
Her call might come tomorrow, she got to learn her lines
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Now the months went by without a job
The money that she saved was nearly spent
So she started bringin' strangers home
Just tryin' to find a way to pay the rent
She'd sit and drink my coffee with nothin' much to say
Just busy rehearsin' in her mind the scene she'd never play
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
I found her there one mornin'
When she didn't come for coffee when I called
She brought the wrong one home this time
There were crazy lipstick squalls across the wall
Now she's goin' back to Omaha but not the way she planned
There will be no crowd to cheer her on, no welcome home, no band
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights
Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
No 1 in Norway? Wonder what the Norwegians thinking at that time.
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