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Perfect Lady Housewife



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Perfect lady housewife 
Her totally detached 
sepulchre is painted white 
its gentique suite unscratched 
A veritable show case 
It shines like a new pin 
Everything is in its place 
And there's a place for everything 

A, B, C, D. That's the way it's gotta be 
1, 2, 3, 4. Count them up and know the score 

Foot upon the parquet 
Makes her awfully vexed 
Onset of vile anarchy 
Oh Lord, whatever next 
Messiness is no excuse 
It's showing no respect 
Random factor introduced 
Just goes and spoils the whole effect 

A, B, C, D. That's the way it's gotta be 
1, 2, 3, 4. Count them up and know the score

Efficient official 
His patience overtaxed 
Don't these people know that rules 
Can never be relaxed 
He could be humanised 
You would never imagine 
Everyone is categorised 
And there's a place for everything 

A, B, C, D. That's the way it's gotta be 
1, 2, 3, 4. Count them up and know the score
   
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