From the recording Mark Brine Live

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Lyrics

MARK BRINE: vocals, guitar
TIM ROPER: fiddle/violin
DOCK MURDOCK: dobro
GARY RICHARD: standup bass
PRODUCED by MARK BRINE
WRITER: Mark Brine
PUBLISHER: ©2025 Miss Rebecca Music
RELEASE DATE: 01/28/2025
ISRC CODE:

I was walking down Broadway just the other day
When in through a little shop window I saw a young lady
In a new dress all 'a glowin' her happiness was showin'
'N I had to stop for the beauty of it made me
For she was so in-her-glory 'n her proud husband was too
As she fluttered about like a butterfly in the lookin' glass
Then, I saw you in her place with that smile on your face
'N oouu, how I wished I could someday do you like that

Chorus:
Pretty, PRETTY THINGS
Someday I'll get them for you
For all that you do
The happiness you bring
Oouu, oouu pretty things for my pretty thing
Yeah, my pretty thing

You say it don't matter, that ya love me anyways
But deep down inside I can tell that you're not happy
'Cause your sad eyes give away 'n it goes on day after day
'N it only makes me want more 'n more t' give my lady