Ann-Margret - Appreciation Lyrics
Mother brought me up as a good little girl and mother was always rightShe said respect your elders as you should little girlIt pays to be polite remember it pays to be politeOnce I met an nice old man upon the village greenI helped him cross the streetinto his limousineNext day he sent the biggest broche I ever seenTo show his appreciationNow isn't that sweetWell strange how my fortune seems to grow and growYeah mother dear mother was rightDaughter there's no telling just how far you can go justby being politeRightLook upon there on the left a man on the very edgeA big tycoon in wall-street, he said he wasn't hotI told him if he didn't jump he could take me to dinner at eight o'clockWell, he didn't jump, the markets went up and he gave me half a stockTo show his appreciationAll for little old me?What is AT&T?(Music)Well that's my story, the end of my songJust be polite and you will never go wrongHelp you fellow man and you will always get alongWhen it comes to appreciation.
