Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Saga of Jenny , by - Gertrude LawrenceRelease date: 30.11.2011
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Saga of Jenny , by - Gertrude LawrenceThe Saga of Jenny |
| There once was a girl named Jenny |
| Whose virtues were varied and many |
| Excepting that she was inclined |
| Always to make up her mind |
| And Jenny points a moral |
| With which you cannot quarrel |
| Which you will find |
| Jenny made her mind up when she was three |
| That she herself was going to trim the Christmas tree |
| Christmas Eve she lit the candles, threw the tapers away |
| Little Jenny was an orphan on Christmas Day |
| Poor Jenny! |
| Bright as a penny! |
| Her equal would be hard to find |
| She lost her dad and mother |
| A sister and a brother |
| But she would make up her mind |
| Jenny made her mind up when she was twelve |
| That into foreign languages she would delve |
| But at seventeen to Vassar it was quite a blow |
| That in twenty-seven languages she couldn’t say no |
| Jenny made her mind up at twenty-two |
| To get herself a husband was the thing to do |
| So she got herself all dolled up in her satins and furs |
| And she got herself a husband, but he wasn’t hers |
| Jenny made her mind up at thirty-nine |
| That she would take a trip down to the Argentine |
| She was only on vacation, but the Latins agree |
| Jenny was the one who started the Good Neighbor Policy |
| Poor Jenny! |
| Bright as a penny! |
| Her equal would be hard to find |
| Oh, passion doesn’t vanish |
| In Portuguese or Spanish |
| And she would make up her mind |
| Jenny made her mind up at fifty-one |
| That she would write her memoirs before she was done |
| The day the book was published, history relates |
| There were wives who shot their husbands in some thirty-five states |
| Poor Jenny! |
| Bright as a penny! |
| Her equal would be hard to find |
| To Jenny I’m beholden |
| Her heart was big and golden |
| But she would make up her mind |
| Jenny made her mind up at seventy-five |
| That she would get to be the oldest woman alive |
| But gin and rum and destiny play funny tricks |
| And poor Jenny kicked the bucket at seventy-six |
| Jenny points a moral |
| With which we cannot quarrel |
| Makes a lot of common sense |
| Jenny and her saga |
| Prove that you are gaga |
| If you don’t keep sitting on the fence |
| Jenny and her story |
| Point the way to glory |
| To all man- and womankind |
| Anyone with vision |
| Comes to this decision |
| Don’t make up, you shouldn’t make up |
| You mustn’t make up, oh never make up |
| Anyone with vision |
| Comes to this decision |
| Don’t make up your mind! |