The Bus Stop Song (A Paper Of Pins) - The Four Lads, Marilyn Monroe

I’ll give to you a paper of pins

And that’s the way our love begins

If you will marry me, me, me If you will marry me

I’ll give to you a feathery bed

With downy pillows for your head

If you will marry me, me, me If you will marry me But you don’t want my paper of pins

And you don’t want my feathery bed

You want my house and money instead

That is plain to see

Well here they are take everything