Second Hand Rose Lyrics by Barbra Streisand

Second Hand Rose Lyrics

    Father has a business strictly second hand
    Everything from toothpicks to a baby-grand
    Stuff in our apartment came from father's store
    Even things i'm wearing someone wore before
    It's no wonder that i feel abused
    I never get a thing that ain't been used

    I'm wearing second hand hats
    Second hand clothes
    That's why they call me
    Second hand rose

    Even our piano in the parlor
    Father bought for ten cents on the dollar
    Second hand pearls
    I'm sick of second hand curls
    I never get a single think that's new
    Even jake, the plumber, he's a man i adore
    Had the nerve to tell me he's been married before!

    Everyone knows that i'm just
    Second hand rose
    From second avenue!
    From second avenue! nu!

    One more time!
    Everyone knows that i'm just
    Second hand rose
    (from second avenue!)
    From what?
    Let's see if you know the fills!
    Once while strooling
    Through the ritz a girl got my goat...
    (she nudged her friend
    And said oh look there goes
    My old fur coat)
    You don't need me!

    Everyone knows that i'm just
    Second hand rose
    From second avenue!
    (ya can't beat the egg-creams!)
    Good! second avenue!
    (there is more between me
    And fifth avenue, i tell ya)
    Right! second avenue!

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