| lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose
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| in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart
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| for me I work in a London bank,
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| respectable position From nine to three they serve
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| you tea But ruin your disposition Each night of music
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| calls, rather lost I seem And once a pearl of a native
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| girl came smilin' right at me She wears red feathers
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| and a hooly-hooly skirt She wears red feathers and
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| a hooly-hooly skirt She lives on just cokey-nuts and
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| fish from the sea A rose in her hair,
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| a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me Goodbye
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| to the London bank, I started in a-sailin' The fourteenth
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| day from Mandalay I spied her from the railin' She
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| knew I was on my way, waited,
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| and was true She said «You son of an Englishman,
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| I’ve dreamed each night of you"She wears red feathers
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| and a hooly-hooly skirt She wears red feathers and
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| a hooly-hooly skirt She lives on just cokey-nuts and
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| fish from the sea A rose in her hair,
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| a gleam in her eyes And love in her heart for me I went to her Ma and Pa and said I loved her only And
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| they both said we could be wed,
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| oh, what a ceremony An elephant brought her in,
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| placed her by my side While six baboons got out bassoons
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| and played «Here Comes the Bride"I'm back here in London town and, though it may sound silly She’s here
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| with me and you should see us walk down Piccadilly
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| The boys at the London bank kinda hold their breath
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| She sits with me and sips her tea which tickles them
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| to death She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt
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| She wears red feathers and a hooly-hooly skirt She
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| lives on just cokey-nuts and fish from the sea A rose
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| in her hair, a gleam in her eyes And love
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| (and love) in her heart (in her heart) for me |