Florence, it's a lovely morning Florence, shall you work this morning? Florence, if you don't this morning You will never do it, dear!
Florence, you would rather wander Florence, it's a living wonder That your house is not now under A great big cloud of dust, dust dust Clean it up you must, must, must.
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest one of all? Not that you should care at all Being fair's not worth a jot Be content with what you've got What you've got is quite a lot.
Florence, it's a lovely morning Florence, shall you work this morning? Florence, if you don't this morning You will never do it, dear! Florence, will you come back here? There's none so deaf as will not hear Now she's gone for good, I fear