Ellington Duke The Brown Skin Gal In The Calico Gown lyrics

She`s a camptown tune at a barbecue,
an old fashioned curt`sy
And a how dee ya` do,
a tintype from somebody`s locket
The wind and the stars and the earth
But in practical terms of the pocket,
Here`s how I measure her worth
A penny for the moon, a nickel for a dream,
a quarter for a tune like the