I sat there alone
Listening to the saxophone
Whiskey sour at the bar
Then I saw her silhouette
Next to me she came and sat
Asked me for a cigarette that's how we met
She be cream and honey
Of course I don't play boy money
Oh I was her hundred dollar bill
We spent all our money
Always out looking for a thrill
It's never cheap in Beverly hills
Josephine
You did me wrong
I know I'll miss your face
But moving on
Josephine
All I know
You and me we had something
Now I got to let you go
I don't know
It's a matter of my taste
I like them bad girls
Yeah always been this way
You know the type
So badly behaved
Don't care about nothing but trouble
And they don't care what you say
She was my honey
Ain't it funny how it goes
The rises end in falls
But oh looking back
I got no regrets at all
Josephine
You did me wrong
I know I'll miss your face
But moving on
Josephine
All I know
You and me we had something
Now I got to let you go
