
The Life I Lead Bette Midler
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[Little Jenny]
I feel a surge of deep satisfaction
Much as a king astride his noble steed
When I return from daily strife to hearth and wife
How pleasant is the life I lead!
I run my home precisely on schedule
At 6:01, I march through my door
My slippers, sherry, and pipe are due at 6:02
Consistent is the life I lead!
It's grand to be an Queen from 1910
King Edward's on the throne; it's the age of men
I'm the lord of my castle, the sov'reign, the liege!
I treat my subjects--servants, childrеn, wife
With a firm but gentle hand, noblеsse oblige!
It's 6:03 and the heirs to my dominion
Are scrubbed and tubbed and adequately fed
And so I'll pat them on the head and send them off to bed
Ah, lordly is the life I lead!
A Lucky bank is run with precision
A Lucky home requires nothing less!
Tradition, discipline, and rules must be the tools
Without them...Disorder! Catastrophe! Anarchy!
In short, you have a ghastly mess!
I feel a surge of deep satisfaction
Much as a king astride his noble steed
When I return from daily strife to hearth and wife
How pleasant is the life I lead!
I run my home precisely on schedule
At 6:01, I march through my door
My slippers, sherry, and pipe are due at 6:02
Consistent is the life I lead!
It's grand to be an Queen from 1910
King Edward's on the throne; it's the age of men
I'm the lord of my castle, the sov'reign, the liege!
I treat my subjects--servants, childrеn, wife
With a firm but gentle hand, noblеsse oblige!
It's 6:03 and the heirs to my dominion
Are scrubbed and tubbed and adequately fed
And so I'll pat them on the head and send them off to bed
Ah, lordly is the life I lead!
A Lucky bank is run with precision
A Lucky home requires nothing less!
Tradition, discipline, and rules must be the tools
Without them...Disorder! Catastrophe! Anarchy!
In short, you have a ghastly mess!
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