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No doubt you've heard of Nora and her naughty, knowing nod Nora from the neighbourhood of Norwood Her ways are rather skittish and her manners very odd Considering the lady lives in Norwood She's a member of the Library, the one that's labelled 'free' But she thinks of joining Mudies, for it's evident that she Does not enjoy the kind of books supplied by Carnegie For the reading's very tame, and so is Norwood. Chorus: Nora is a nice girl, Nora is a dear Some people even say that she is forward The books she likes the best, are the ones that get suppressed But they've never heard of books like that in Norwood. She got engaged last Winter for a London pantomime For she couldn't get engaged at all in Norwood Tho' the draper sadly missed her when it got to Christmas time But things are often missing down in Norwood The part she played was Fairy Queen, she'd not done that before She had a little song to sing, and always one encore She looked divinely lovely in the costume that she wore She'd have been locked up for wearing it in Norwood. Chorus: Nora was a nice girl, Nora was a dear When one 'Audiant' applauded, three or four would She'd then come back and bow, but she's out of work just now Or at least she says she's 'resting' down in Norwood. She took a little holiday one Summer by the sea There was nothing else worth taking down in Norwood On the promenade each morning you would see this dainty 'she' They have no promenade or pier in Norwood You would see her every evening going on the pier alone She'd impress you she was quiet, and assume a haughty tone But was never seen to leave the pier without a chaperone A 'mash' is called a chaperone in Norwood. Chorus: Nora is a nice girl, Nora is a dear If one gazed at her whilst bathing, quite a score would All the boys would simply swarm, just to watch her dainty form They said she wanted 'watching' down in Norwood. She met a belted earle once at a Covent Garden Ball They have no Covent Gardens down in Norwood Though he filled up all her programme, they didn't dance at all She'd read of 'sitting out' when down in Norwood He told her that he loved her, and vowed that he'd be true And thinking of his income, she said she loved him too They eventually got married, now she's Lady Nonowho And never thinks of 'Third returns' to Norwood. Chorus: Nora is 'My Lady', Nora is a swell She's generally in 'Everything's a bore' mood You would think her pedigree went to something like B.C But it doesn't go much further back than Norwood. |
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