| Katie-Nanna! |
| Who gets stuck with the children with no nanny in the 'ouse?
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| Me! |
| That’s who!
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| I’ve said my say Mrs. Brill, and that’s all I’ll say
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| I’m done with this house forever!
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| Well good riddance then
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| Katie Nanna!
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| Gone are you quite sure?
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| Gone and is it any wonder?
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| Choosing the right nanny — I keep drawing blanks
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| Do you really think I made another blunder?
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| What on earth am I to say to Mr. Banks?
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| George, dear, I’m feeling so bereft, dear
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| Another nanny’s left, dear
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| Every nanny goes — we’re unlucky I suppose
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| We are never going to find the perfect nanny!
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| Nonsense!
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| Precision and order
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| That’s all that I ask!
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| The running of a household a straightforward task
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| The children, the servants, they’re all your domain
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| Whilst I remain the sovereign of Cherry Tree Lane
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| (spoken)
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| Coat!
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| The simple truth is you’ve engaged six nannies over the last four months and
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| they’ve all been unqualified disasters
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| (sung)
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| A nanny should govern, a nanny should rule!
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| A nanny is a paragon who suffers no fool
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| A nanny’s a stalwart, our children would gain |
| By having such a nanny in Cherry Tree Lane
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| Of course George but —
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| So take control of situations —
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| Show your authority when interviewing staff
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| You know your role — they in their stations
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| Efficiency and forethought cut the jobs in half!
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| Briefcase!
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| I thought Katie Nana would be firm with the children
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| She always looked so cross
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| Winnifred never confused efficiency with a liver complaint!
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| Clear thinking, sound judgement
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| That’s how to advance!
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| Then things were run like clockwork
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| Leave nothing to chance!
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| When nannies go missing
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| The answer is plain!
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| Our children must be monsters
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| Oh how can they be monsters?
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| In Cherry Tree Lane
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| Umbrella!
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| Oh if only we could find someone like your old nanny!
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| I’m afraid that’s not realistic dear, few women alive could manage Mrs.
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| Andrew’s standard of efficiency. |
| Besides, we could never afford someone of her
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| caliber
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| Precision and order
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| He wants nothing less!
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| It’s like an army barracks
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| Yes, we’re in the mess
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| No wonder the nannies are driven insane!
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| We’re living in a madhouse |
| On Cherry Tree Lane
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| Now, place an advertisement in the Times stating that Jane and Michael Banks
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| require the best possible nanny at the lowest possible wage
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| Father, we’ve written our own advertisement
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| What?!
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| Oh please George, I think we should hear it
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| Wanted, a nanny for two adorable children —
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| Adorable? |
| Well that’s debatable I must say |