DELTA DAWNDelta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?And did I hear you sayHe was a-meeting you here todayTo take you to his mansion in the sky? She's fourty-one and her daddy still calls her baby.All the folks around Brownsville say she's crazy.'Cause she walks downtown with a suitcase in her hand.Looking for a mysterious dark-haired man. In her younger days they called her Delta DawnPrettiest woman you ever laid eyes on.Then a man of low degree stood by her sideAnd promised her he'd take her for his bride. Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?And did I hear you sayHe was a-meeting you here todayTo take you to his mansion in the sky? Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?And did I hear you sayHe was a-meeting you here todayTo take you to his mansion in the sky? Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?And did I hear you sayHe was a-meeting you here todayTo take you to his mansion in the sky?To take you to his mansion in the sky?