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Too Many Parties and Too Many Pals - George Hamilton IV
Too many parties and too many pals

Will break your heart someday

Too many boyfriends and sociable sals

Will drive your sweetheart away

Gentlemen of the jury the judge's speech began
The scene was a crowded courtroom and the judge a sterned old man

This prisoner here before you is a social enemy

A lady of the evening and you know the penalty

Her eyes reflect the nightlife her cheeks they're red with paint

But I knew her mother gentlemen her mother was a saint

I know that she's not like her and yet she might have been

If it hadn't been for pettin' parties cigarettes and gin

We took the night life off the streets and brought into our own homes

While girls beat time with lipstick and the streaks of saxophones

We opened up the underworld to the ones we loved so well

So tell me gentlemen is it right to send her to a cell

If she drinks while we taught her and if she smokes we showed her how

So gentlemen you think it's right to condemn her now

And when you're in that juryroom just remember there and then

For every fallen woman there's a hundred fallen men

And before you render a verdict on what this girl has done

Just remember you publicly man blame and that man just might be your son

So gentlemen that's my story my testimony stands

This girl is my own daughter and the case is in your hands

Those Broadway roses and prevalent sounds

At too many parties and too many pals