She Doesn't Flirt 1908

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 19 December 2010
2010

Her eyes are like the violets hue
her face is like the rose,
and every masher smiles at her
as through the town he goes,
For every day you'll find her in
the swellest tailor shop,
Her beauty and her wondrous gowns
make men and women stop.

She doesn't flirt.
Ah! no, not she
and that is very strange,
for women like a love affair,
they also like a change,
the men go by unseen by her,
there's something that she lacks
she's but a dummy girl you see,
her smile is made of wax.

A country rube came in one day,
to give the town a whirl,
He swaggered up and down the street
and spied the dummy girl;
He thought the smile was meant for him
and stroked her locks of gold
the rube got what was coming then
a shoulder good and cold.

She doesn't flirt.
Ah! no, not she
and that is very strange,
for women like a love affair,
they also like a change,
the men go by unseen by her,
there's something that she lacks
she's but a dummy girl you see,
her smile is made of wax.

[Dance:]

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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She Doesn't Flirt 1908
by Harry Moore
© MCMVIII by H.H.Sparks
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Sunday 19 December 2010 at 12.08
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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