Smalltown ChaChaCha

Saving my money, honey, for a rainy day Why would I do that Old pork pie hat Take me for a dance, come on, make it cha-cha-cha All the ladies in the choir They go wild They go Uh la la The moon is in the mist You and I could really exist Dancing cha-cha-cha Saving my money, honey, for a rainy day Why should I do that Old pork pie hat