The lady came from Baltimore All she wore was lace She didn't know that I was poor She never saw my face I was sent to steal her money Take her rings
(T. Hardin) The lady cam from Baltimore All she wore was lace She didn't know that I was poor She never saw my face I was sent to steal her money Take
: (T. Hardin) The lady cam from Baltimore All she wore was lace She didn't know that I was poor She never saw my face I was sent to steal her money
