Wouldn't It Be Loverly (From 'My Fair Lady') - Martine McCutcheon
All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the cold night air
With one enormous chair
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Lots of choc'lates for me to eat
Lots of coal makin' lots of 'eat
Warm face warm 'ands warm feet
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Aow so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still
I would never budge 'till spring
Crept over me windowsill
Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee
Warm an' tender as 'e can be
'Ho takes good care of me
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Loverly loverly loverly loverly
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Warm face warm 'ands warm feet
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Aow so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still
I would never budge 'till spring
Crept over me windowsill
Someone's 'ead restin' on my knee
Warm an' tender as 'e can be
'Ho takes good care of me
Aow wouldn't it be loverly
Loverly loverly loverly loverly