It's All the Same

One pair of arms is like another I don't know why or who's to blame, I'll go with you or with your brother It's all the same, it's all the same. This I have learned: That when the light's out, No man will bum with special flame, You'll prove to me before the night's out, You're all the same, you're all the same. So do not talk to me of love, I'm not a fool with starry eyes, Just put your money in my hand, And you will get what money buys! One pair of arms is like another, I don't know why or who's to blame, I'll go with you or with your brother It's all the same, it's all the same. This I have learned: That when the light's out, No man will bum with special flame, You'll prove to me before the night's out, You're all the same, you're all the same. Oh, I have seen too many beds, But I have known too little rest, And I have loved too many men With hatred burning in my breast. I do not like you or your brother, I do not like the life I live, But I am me, I am Aldonza. And what I give, I choose to give. One pair of arms is like another It's all the same, it's all the same!