Barbra Streisand "Second-hand Rose" lyrics

Second-hand Rose

Father has a business, strictly second hand:Everything from toothpicks to a baby-grand.Stuff in our apartment came from father's store,Even clothes I'm wearing someone wore before.It's no wonder that I feel abused,I never get a thing that ain't been used.

I'm wearing second hand hats,Second hand clothes,That's why they call me,Second hand RoseEven our piano in the parlorDaddy bought for ten cents on the dollarSecond hand pearls,I'm wearing second hand curls,I never get a single thing that's new.Even Jake, the plumber, he's the man I adoreHe had the nerve to tell me he's been married before!Everyone knows that I'm justSecond hand RoseFrom Second Avenue!From Second Avenue!New?

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