I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail!
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I'm a lady of half world
Le Nymph Du Pave
I'm a 50 cent misery
A soiled dove
I was a cottage girl
I was a daughter of joy
Lady Demi Monte
Me and Calamity Jane
We could stay in the game
All night long
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I was drinking with
Big Nose Katie, and Sadie the Sow
You know between us
We could put that whole damn bottle down
It was a rough night
There was a hell of a fight
Over the Spanish Rose
She was a real wild child
She broke it up and smiled
And ended up entertaining them both
(I don't care)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(I don't care)
Well Poker Faced Alice didn't mess around
Everybody knew she ran the best bang house in town
But when they found poor Jenny stone-cold in bed
Poker Faced Alice, well, she saw red
And she stalked the bastard who did it and she shot him down
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre
I'm a Crib Girl
I've fallen frail
Here on Hell's Half Acre