Here comes Miss Tennessee
Seemed a regular divorcee
Down in Memphis, twenty years older than me
We sat down in the lobby
She's so blameless and oh, so sweet
Miss Peabody, could be any body to me
(whistling)
Up to your tenth floor hotel suite
Bottle of champagne from the maitre d'
Miss Peabody, you were any body to me
You got old
I stayed young
You lusted after many
I wanted only one
Nonetheless, I undid your gown
......all the way down
Miss Peabody, lets hold hands
I'm the little boy at your command
Miss Peabody, you were anybody to me