Nina Simone - Mr. Smith lyrics

Don't you realize, Mr smith?
Don't you realize what thirty
Dollars buy today?
Just some stockings, and that's it

I came from Havanah
My mother was wild as you are
She often said to me
My child, don't sell yourself
For just a dollar or two
If you end up like me god bless you, child
So think it over for that little money
You give to me, Mr smith