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I WAS A GOOD LITTLE GIRL TILL I MET YOU (James W Tate (m) Clifford Harris (l) 1914) When I was young and innocent You stole into my heart. You taught me things I now repent Whenever we're apart. You taught me that the world was wide, A bit too wide for me, And now I am not satisfied With just a cup of tea! I was a good little girl Till I met you, You set my head in a whirl, My poor heart too. Oh! how you told me the tale, You always do, I was a good little girl Till I met you! I never stayed out late at night, Well, never after ten. To men I was indifferent quite Until you came, and then You took me walking in the park, You talked like Romeo, And when you kissed me in the dark, Poor me! I did not know! I was a good little girl Till I met you, You set my head in a whirl, My poor heart too. Oh! how you told me the tale, You always do, I was a good little girl Till I met you! So now you buy me frills and frocks, And things I dare not tell. Quite frequently I darn your socks And other things as well. I know some things I never knew In all my single life. You've taught me quite a thing or two Since I became your wife! I was a good little girl Till I met you, You set my head in a whirl, My poor heart too. Oh! how you told me the tale, You always do, I was a good little girl Till I met you! (Contributed by Peter Akers - January 2016)

    


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