I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes and the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend he shoots water rats,
And feeds them to his geese
Don't ya think there's a place for you
In between the sheets?
Come now, honey,
We can build a place for three
Come on now honey,
Don't ya wanna live with me?
There's a score of hair-brained children
Oh, the servants they're so helpful, dear
The cook she is a whore