SISTER MARY JANE'S HIGH KICK | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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You've heard about my sister Jane's top note Well, I'm sorry to inform you that it's cracked She was singing at a hall, and tried to get it off her chest It was a dismal frost, and she was sacked So now she's took to dancing with her slippers full of feet In the front row of the ballet she's the pick It ain't so much her dancing that upsets our apple cart But it's the nasty 'orrid way she's learnt to kick. Chorus: All the house is upside down now Everybody's got the sick Mother's got the hump, Father's off his chump The old Dutch clock won't tick Mary Jane she kicks like thunder She'll kick us all to somewhere quick Everything's broke up, from the mangle to the pup With sister Jane's high kick. When her voice was dislocated, then she went and took a job At a linen draper's shop in Saffron Hill Her wages weren't no 'cop', for she only got ten bob Ten shillings and a run upon the till One day the shop was empty, and she thought she try her luck But Jane was slow - the master, he was quick He caught her stealing onions, with her hand inside the till He kicked her out - since then she's learnt to kick. Chorus: All the house is upside down now Everybody's got the sick Baby's learnt to swear, Mother doesn't care Father's like old Nick Mary Jane she kicks at breakfast Dinner, tea, but at supper she'll stick Round the town she bikes, runs over who she likes Since Mary Jane has learnt to kick. Not only on the stage does Mary Jane kick up But she's kicking up a bother all the day Says the butter isn't fit to eat, it's just like eating mud Kicks our old hen because it will not lay She powders, and she paints her face in such an artful way She's going to have her picture on 'Pears Soap' Her golden hair cost four-and-six, her waist it is so small No wonder, when she pulls it in with rope. Chorus: All at home is upside down now All our things are got on tick Our furniture's on hire - Pa sits by the fire Smokes till he is sick Mother's got a brand new dress now Made of stuff called 'More-on-tick' Jane has got a dude - and we have limelight on the food With sister Mary Jane's high kick. A Dukelet of the dudelet got mashed on Mary Jane His escutcheon dated back a million years Visions of a sealskin brougham, and diamonds in her teeth Came up before her, still she had her fears But when she told her mother of the offer she'd received Said she in classic words, 'Jane, cop him quick.' And so she did - he married her- she's now a lady grand But she's hoping soon the bucket he will kick. Chorus: All the house is upside down now All call us the guilded clique Father Parlez Vous, talks about Toulouse Mother sings in Greek All the house is ornamented with bric-a-brac And dadoes on a stick Pa goes shooting grouse, there's a mortgage on the house Since Mary Jane has learnt to kick. |
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Performed by Louie Freear (1873-1939) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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