| For years and years I’ve been alone, me, spinster on the shelf
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| I’m right fed up with spendin' all me money on meself
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| I’m all prepared for married life, it’s secrets I’ve been taught
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| And here’s some little odds and ends I’ve been and gone and bought
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| One bridal gown, one eiderdown
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| I’ve been savin' 'em up since 1894
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| Got me ribbons and me bows
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| And there’s these and them and those
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| All packed up in me little bottom drawer
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| One baby’s cot, one flower pot
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| Where I’ve planted a ramblin' rose bush for the door
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| Got a motto for the wall, it says Heaven Help Us All
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| All packed up in me little bottom drawer
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| Got a pianner, under the staircase
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| And I’m teachin' meself to play the maiden’s prayer
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| One toilet set, one bassinet
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| Now I’m waitin' for love to open up the door
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| Got a set of Priestley’s works and a case of eggs from Turks
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| All packed up in me little bottom drawer
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| I’ve answered every advert in the Matrimonial Times
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| I’ve bought me own confetti and a case of weddin' chimes
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| At night I count me treausres just to see they haven’t strayed
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| I’m very patriotic, everyone is British made
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| One chiffonier, one keg of beer
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| And some orange and purple lino for the floor
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| Got a new pyjama set, made of bright red flannellette
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| All packed up in me little bottom drawer
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| One persian rug, one china jug
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| And some beautiful silverware from Woolworth’s stores
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| With a book by Doctor Pfife, I’m out to be a perfect wife
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| All packed up in me little bottom drawer
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| We’ll have a bathroo-oom, a beautiful bathroom
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| And a lovely bath where we can keep the coals
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| Horse shoe for luck, bell for the muck
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| And a President Hooverc1 |