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When our country cousin, Jane, first arrived in Maiden Lane She'd a naughty little twinkle in her eye A neatly corded box, half a pound of chocs And a naughty little twinkle in her eye She took a situation in a swagger A.B.C. And in about three minutes it was full as full could be But the funny thing was, no one knew if they came there for tea Or the naughty little twinkle in her eye. Chorus: Jane, Jane, Jane from Maiden Lane She always looked so diffident and shy But although demure and tidy And perhaps a trifle sidy She'd a tricky little twinkle Such a wicked little winkle Such a naughty little twinkle in her eye. Then a baron's eldest son, who came in to buy a bun Saw the naughty little twinkle in her eye He stayed in there till he had drunk eleven cups of tea To observe the little twinkle in her eye He took her out to dinner, he took her out to sup He took her on the Continent to see the Steward's Cup But when he sent her letters she refused to give them up With a naughty little twinkle in her eye. Chorus: Jane, Jane, Jane from Maiden Lane She always looked so diffident and shy She remarked, 'They're spelt so funny I feel sure they're worth some money' She'd a tricky little twinkle Such a wicked little winkle Such a naughty little twinkle in her eye. The next upon the scene was a truly rural Dean Who misread the little twinkle in her eye. Now the struggle of her life, as the Dean's devoted wife Is to check the little twinkle in her eye She's laced extremely straight, and puts all flighty people down But when Maiden Lane is mentioned in that quiet Cathedral town The critical observer will perceive beneath the frown That there's a naughty little twinkle in her eye. Chorus: Jane, Jane, Jane from Maiden Lane Though her tone is now exceptionally high If she's ever up a stump, it's When she hands the curate crumpets Then he starts to see a twinkle Just a 'soupcon' of a twinkle Such a naughty little twinkle in her eye. |
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