Songtext von Westchester Hadassah

No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough-de-o-dough. Westchester Hadassah, I gave all my dough. I'll give you one more thing: A definite "no!" Remember that luncheon In honor of me? You made me contribute Anonymously. Remember last year When you gave a masquerade ball? I came as a turnip Just to see you try to squeeze my blood and all. Westchester Hadassah, I'm trying my best. Enclosed is one dollar, I'll owe you the rest. No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough-de-o-dough. Remember that raffle When you held your monster bazaar? I bought all the tickets, All but one, and that was the one that won the car! Westchester Hadassah, How wrong can you be? I'm not even Jewish. Stop pestering me! No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough, No more-a my dough-de-o-dough.