I sat there alone
Listening to the saxophone
listening to the saxophone.
Whiskey-sour at the bar.
Then I saw her silhouette.
Next to me she came and sat,
asked me for a cigarette, that's how we met.
She becane and honey.
A personal playboy bunny
I was her hundred dollar bill.
We spent all our money
always out looking for a thrill.
It's never cheap in Beverly Hills.
Josephine
You did me wrong.
I know I'll miss your face,
but I'm movin' on.
Josephine
All I know.
You and me we had something.
Now I got to let you go.
I don't know.
It's a matter of my taste.
I like the bad girls,
You've always been this way.
You know the type,
so badly behaved.
Don't care about number troubles,
and they don't care what you say.
She was my honey,
Ain't it funny how it goes?
The rises end in falls,
but oooo looking back I got no regrets at all.
Josephine
You did me wrong.
I know I'll miss your face,
but I'm movin' on.
Josephine
All I know.
You and me we had something.
Now I got to let you go.
(Violin Solo)