I remember it all very well lookin' back It was the I turned eighteen We lived in a one room, rundown shack On the outskirts of New Orleans We didn't have money for food or rent To say the least we were hard pressed Then Mama spent every last penny we had To buy me a dancin' dress
Mama washed and combed and curled my hair And she painted my eyes and lips Then I stepped into a satin dancin' dress that had a split from the side clean up to my hips It was red velvet trimmin' and it fit me good back from the lookin' glass There stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood
She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
Mama dabbed a little bit perfume on my neck Then she kissed my cheek And then I saw the tears wellin' up in her troubled eyes as she started to speak She looked at our pitiful shack And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath She said your Pa's run'd off, I'm real sick And the baby's gonna starve to death
She handed me a heart shaped locket that said \"To thine own self be true\" And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across The toe of my high heel shoe sounded like somebody else that was talkin' Askin' Mama what do I do She said just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy They'll be nice to you
She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down Lord forgive for what I do, but if you want out it's up to you don't let me down now your Mama's gonna move you uptown.
That was the last time I saw my Mama The night I left that rickety shack The welfare people came and took the baby Mama and I ain't been back
But the wheels of fate had started to turn And for me there was no way out It wasn't very long 'til I knew exactly What my Mama been talkin' about
I what I had to do and I made myself this solemn vow I was gonna be a lady someday Though I didn't know when or how But I couldn't see spendin' the rest of my life With my head hung down in shame You know I might have been born just plain white trash But Fancy was my name
She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down
It wasn't very long after a benevolent man Took me in off the streets One week later I was pourin' his tea In a five room hotel suite [yes she was]
I charmed a a congressman And an occasional aristocrat And then I got me a Georgia mansion And an elegant New York townhouse flat And I ain't gone back [she ain't gone back]
Now in this world there's a lot of self-righteous hypocrites That'd call me bad [bad] And criticize Mama for turning me out matter how little we had
But though I ain't had to worry 'bout nothin' For nigh on fifteen years I can still hear the desperation in my poor Mama's voice ringin' in my ear
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down here's your one chance Fancy don't let me down Lord, forgive me for what I do But if you want out it's up to you let me down, hon Mama's gonna move you uptown