Lyrics Marty Robbins

Marty Robbins

Ruby Ann

I said hello to the man that tried to win your hand

A long time ago.

I tried to smile as he talked of the days

When he was your beau,

But I could see he was a-shamin' me

When he talked of his wealth and fame --

Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,

Ain't true love a funny thing?

Big man, you got money in your hand,

So what?

You're at a table for two, but still there's only you,

Big shot!

Well, your money can't buy if your power can't hold,

You can't romance your fame --

Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,

Ain't true love a funny thing?

Big man, you got money in your hand,

So what?

You're at a table for two, but still there's only you,

Big shot!

Well, your money can't buy if your power can't hold,

You can't romance your fame --

Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,

Ain't true love a funny thing?

Ruby Ann took the hand of this poor, poor man,

Ain't true love a funny thing?