Songtext von Little Nancy

I was climbing into a barrel I remembered Little Nancy's voice say "promise me you'll take me to the big wheel On the night of your next payday" I'll put her on by shoulders Beat the height restriction I'll let her do the talking Bury my poor diction A box of paints and an easel A record player and a needle Little Nancy I was loosening the canvas for to Climb up the rigging And I remembered Little Nancy on the beach Necklace lost and digging I'll tie a ribbon to the railings Mark the exact location I'll win her a goldfish in a bag like a Comic book illustration A matador flag that was a trade-in For a quarter-size violin We parted company amicably Little Nancy Wherever you go, I'll follow you Let not this time be wasted on worrying