| BLUE RIBBON JANE | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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I was looking out for a temperate wife To be mine for better or wuss So I 'unted round a Band of Hope Knowin' drink to be an awful cuss I took out one day a nice young gal, True, she'd never tasted beer But she'd sich an orful 'earty appetite That of temperance I've since kept clear. Chorus: She promised to be true to 'er bit o' ribbon blue An' take but water neat Sez she, 'All pubs is low an' I never drink, yer know.' But Lor! 'Ow she could eat. She'd a slice of spotted, an' a cup o' thick, She'd a 'ard-boiled hegg as well Then we passes a heel-pie-shop, an' she sez, 'Lor Bill, what a lovely smell' Then she whispers, 'If you'll stand me one, You can eat up all the crust I sez, Jane, my pretty, pretty Jane, Let me take yer 'ome before yer bust. Chorus: She'd a plate o' whelks an' a happle or two She'd a hice, 'alf lemon, 'alf cream She'd a pound of dates, an' some monkey nuts Put chocolate away like steam Then she 'overed round a two-eyed steak Ate the bloater an' the row When I whispers, 'Jane, my own blue ribbon Jane 'Ave yer finished yet?' She answers, 'No.' Chorus: She'd a penny buster, an' a sav'ry sav' She'd a sheep's 'ead stuffed with sage Then she made me buy 'er some almond rock An' change it for a ripe green-gage She'd a strip of Spanish and a kidney pie Wiv a dollop of shivery shake When I drawed the line at winegar an' peas Why she sobbed as if 'er 'eart would break. Chorus: She'd a 'ot pertater an' some seedy cake She'd a gallon of ginger ale She'd a a'penny 'arf moon cocoa-nut Whispered 'faggits', and I went quite pale She 'ad fish and taters, an' some 'ard-bake too Then a 'ot-cross-currenty bun I sez, 'Good-bye Jane, may yer live to eat again Don't yer 'urry up for me, I've done!' Chorus: |
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| Written and composed by Albert Chevalier & Charles Ingle - 1894 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Performed by Albert Chevalier (1861-1923) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||