![]() BARLOW, GIAN MARCO ZIGNAGO ALCOVERLyrics powered by www.musixmatch. ![]() Listen to both songs on WhoSampled, the ultimate database of sampled. That penny in my pocket Had grown into a dime And in a little longer A quarter jingled out I put the quarter in the teapot And I waited till the teapot had a dollar in the spout I put the dollar in my mattress And had some pleasant dreams Till suddenly my mattress Was bursting at the seams And that’s how I acquired The wealth I now possess. ESTEFAN, LIZA QUINTANA, EMILIO ESTEFAN JR., GIAN MARCO J. Pennies in My Pocket by Emilio Estefan, Jr. For home and classroom activities relating to this book, go to . A Penny In My Pocket: A Children's Book about Using Money Paperback Octoby C M Harris (Author), Nareh Grigoryan (Illustrator) 5 ratings See all formats and editions Paperback 8.61 6 Used from 10.84 15 New from 8.61 1 Collectible from 36.49 Additional Details Small Business This product is from a small business brand. This is an ideal book for project-based learning. ![]() The powerful ending demonstrates how a simple penny can tie people together and carry a strong message of hope and the American spirit. Pennies In My Pocket Emilio Estefan Buy SubscribeStart Free Radio Among the many muted faces You try to find me in the spaces You're drawn to my song You only move to keep from sinking You close your eyes as if your thinking Afraid all along That in my eyes you're so revealing You'll find what you're needing Nothing but pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I'd be broke without it Tell me, how much for your love Hoping the melody will leave you You walk to where I might not see you Reach out to the wind Looking to catch it for a minute But just to hold it not be in it I've been where you've been Cause some how I'm so afraid the love will reveal what you're made of Nothing but pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I'd be broke without it Tell me, how much for your love Nothing but pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I'd be broke without it Tell me, how much for your love Cause somehow I'm so afraid the love will reveal what you're made of Nothing but pennies in my pocket Nothing but faith to keep me warm But, baby, then I'd be broke without it Tell me, how much for your love All this is seen through the eyes of children like themselves.
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