Fancy (Revived)

Lyrics by：Bobby Gentry

Composed by：Bobby Gentry

I remember it all very well lookin' back

It was the Summer I turned eighteen

We lived in a one room rundown shack

On the outskirts of New Orleans

We didn't have money for food or rent

To say the least we were hard pressed

Then Mama spent every last penny we had

To buy me a dancin' dress

Mama washed and combed and curled my hair

And then she painted my eyes and

Lips then I stepped into a satin

Dancin' dress that had a split

On the side clean up to my hip

It was red velvet trim and it fit me good

Standin' back from the lookin' glass

There stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood

She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

She said

Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck

Then she kissed my cheek

And then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes

As she started to speak

She looked at our pitiful shack

And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath

She said your pa's runned off and I'm real sick

And the baby's gonna starve to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket that said

To thine own self be true

And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across

The toe of my high heel shoe

It sounded like somebody else it was talkin'

Askin' mama what do I do

She said just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy

They'll be nice to you

She said here's your chance Fancy don't let me down

She said

Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

Lord forgive me for what I do

But if you want out well it's up to you

Now don't let me down now

Your mama's gonna move you uptown

Well that was the last time I saw my ma

The night I left that rickety shack

The welfare people came and took the baby

Mama died and I ain't been back

But the wheels of fate had started to turn

And for me there was no way out

And it wasn't very long 'til I knew exactly

What my mama'd been talkin' about

I knew what I had to do and

I made myself this solemn vow

That I's gonna be a lady someday

Though I don't know when or how

But I couldn't see spending the rest of my life

With my head hung down in shame

You know I might have been born just plain white trash

But Fancy was my name

She said here's your one chance

Fancy don't let me down

She said here's your one chance

Fancy don't let me down

It wasn't long after a benevolent man

Took me in off the streets

And one week later I was pourin' his tea

In a five room hotel suite

I charmed a king a congressman

And an occasional aristocrat

And then I got me a Georgia mansion

And an elegant New York townhouse flat

Now in this world there's a lot

Of self-righteous hypocrites

That'd call me bad

And criticize mama for turning me out

No matter how little we had

But though I ain't had to worry 'bout nothin'

For nigh on fifteen years

Well I can still hear the desperation

In my poor mama's voice ringin' in my ears

Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down

She said here's your one chance

Fancy don't let me down

Lord forgive me for what I do

But if you want out well it's up to you

Now don't let me down

Your mama's gonna move you uptown

And I guess she did