The rich gal would drink good pineapple juice And the poor gal would do quite the same Yeah, but my gal she drink old shoe polish You know she gets drunk just the same - I will be there in the morning if I live I'll be there in the morning if I don't get killed Yes, and if I never no more see you again I said: be sure to remember me Well, the rich gal loves the party, she loves to carry on And the poor gal would do quite the same Yeah, but my gal is satisfied just to be with me You know she loves me just the same Now a rich gal will kick you, she'll bop you with a stick And the poor gal would do quite the same Yeah but my gal will get rusty razors and run you all over town You know she'll catch up with you just the same