| MY LATCHKEY | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Tonight's the last night of my batchelor days Tomorrow I married shall be I shall have to conform to a married man's ways Aye, and bid a good-bye to my key (takes out key) You've been a good chum when we've been on the spree And rolled home all times in the night When I couldn't guide you, well, you've guided yourself And we managed to get on all right I may have stumbled on the mat But you were not the cause of that Ah, my latchkey. You've been a companion to me And when I've been silly along Piccadilly You've been as straight as could be You've made a few holes in my pockets.I know, And with keyholes you've made a bit free But there's an affection of sweet recollection Of my latchkey.
I went to a fancy dress ball the next night My costume was that of Old Nick On returning I got to my own street all right And I wanted to get inside quick Well, I opened the door, and I rolled up the stairs I turned up the light, then I fled Ye gods and green fishes, I said my prayers But there was a lady in bed.
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| Written and composed by Adams & Ernest Woodville | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Performed by George Lashwood (1863-1942) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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