I'm tired, so tired I can hardly stand,  I can't breathe in the air in this city tonight.  It's taken everything I had to give  And now I just want to get out of here.  But I won't be sorry if you won't be  And I don't want your pity or your sympathy.  But for forty-five dollars I can make it,  You wait and see.  He came from Miami to start out again.  To leave him was easy, I did it all the time.  He said that he loved me and he wanted a child,  If he opened his mouth, he was telling you lies.  But I won't be sorry if you won't be  And I don't want your pity or your sympathy.  But for thirty-five dollars I can make it,  You wait and see.  I was an actress, a girl in the Chorus  On Broadway I danced for a Kennedy.  They know me in London and they know me in Paris,  I'm only talkin' 'cause you looked like you needed a friend.  But I won't be sorry if you won't be  And I don't want your pity or your sympathy.  But for twenty-five dollars I'm half-way  To Miami.