Cross My Palm

As I walked into the darkness of the room
Have I arrived too soon
I'll have to wait a while

And she said

Cross my palm, give me what you want to give
And I will tell you what the future brings
Cross my palm, let me look into your eyes
No need to worry 'bout anything

In she comes, like a vision in night
Crystal-ball is clear and bright
And she sits and gives a smile

And she says

Cross my palm, give me what you want to give
And I will tell you what the future brings
Cross my palm, let me look into your eyes
Man don't you worry 'bout anything

Cross my palm, give me what you want to give
And I will tell you what the future brings
Cross my palm, let me look into your eyes
Man don't you worry 'bout anything