Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cherry Tree Lane [Part 1], artist - Jenny Galloway
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Cherry Tree Lane [Part 1] |
Katie-Nanna! |
Who gets stuck with the children with no nanny in the 'ouse? |
Me! |
That’s who! |
I’ve said my say Mrs. Brill, and that’s all I’ll say |
I’m done with this house forever! |
Well good riddance then |
Katie Nanna! |
Gone are you quite sure? |
Gone and is it any wonder? |
Choosing the right nanny — I keep drawing blanks |
Do you really think I made another blunder? |
What on earth am I to say to Mr. Banks? |
George, dear, I’m feeling so bereft, dear |
Another nanny’s left, dear |
Every nanny goes — we’re unlucky I suppose |
We are never going to find the perfect nanny! |
Nonsense! |
Precision and order |
That’s all that I ask! |
The running of a household a straightforward task |
The children, the servants, they’re all your domain |
Whilst I remain the sovereign of Cherry Tree Lane |
(spoken) |
Coat! |
The simple truth is you’ve engaged six nannies over the last four months and |
they’ve all been unqualified disasters |
(sung) |
A nanny should govern, a nanny should rule! |
A nanny is a paragon who suffers no fool |
A nanny’s a stalwart, our children would gain |
By having such a nanny in Cherry Tree Lane |
Of course George but — |
So take control of situations — |
Show your authority when interviewing staff |
You know your role — they in their stations |
Efficiency and forethought cut the jobs in half! |
Briefcase! |
I thought Katie Nana would be firm with the children |
She always looked so cross |
Winnifred never confused efficiency with a liver complaint! |
Clear thinking, sound judgement |
That’s how to advance! |
Then things were run like clockwork |
Leave nothing to chance! |
When nannies go missing |
The answer is plain! |
Our children must be monsters |
Oh how can they be monsters? |
In Cherry Tree Lane |
Umbrella! |
Oh if only we could find someone like your old nanny! |
I’m afraid that’s not realistic dear, few women alive could manage Mrs. |
Andrew’s standard of efficiency. |
Besides, we could never afford someone of her |
caliber |
Precision and order |
He wants nothing less! |
It’s like an army barracks |
Yes, we’re in the mess |
No wonder the nannies are driven insane! |
We’re living in a madhouse |
On Cherry Tree Lane |
Now, place an advertisement in the Times stating that Jane and Michael Banks |
require the best possible nanny at the lowest possible wage |
Father, we’ve written our own advertisement |
What?! |
Oh please George, I think we should hear it |
Wanted, a nanny for two adorable children — |
Adorable? |
Well that’s debatable I must say |