I'm tired, so tired I can hardly stand, I can't breathe in the air in this city tonight. It's taken everything I had to give And now I just want to get out of here. But I won't be sorry if you won't be And I don't want your pity or your sympathy. But for forty-five dollars I can make it, You wait and see. He came from Miami to start out again. To leave him was easy, I did it all the time. He said that he loved me and he wanted a child, If he opened his mouth, he was telling you lies. But I won't be sorry if you won't be And I don't want your pity or your sympathy. But for thirty-five dollars I can make it, You wait and see. I was an actress, a girl in the Chorus On Broadway I danced for a Kennedy. They know me in London and they know me in Paris, I'm only talkin' 'cause you looked like you needed a friend. But I won't be sorry if you won't be And I don't want your pity or your sympathy. But for twenty-five dollars I'm half-way To Miami