Mistress Mable,nSeriously WrongnClears my table,nBam and then she’s gonennTakes a liberty, if you let her,nYes she’s old, but she should know betternOh dear Mable, please don’t put me onnnMistress Mable,nAll the kids agreenYou’re unstable,nCurious and freennWhile ‘em down, and then Keep them kickingnSunken eyed and all panic-strickennOh dear Mable, this bit worries mennHem-line Rat-bag,nSo they told hernLast Night’s name-tag,nAcross her shouldernnAnd tell me where,nAll the days have gonenWhen you robbed my cradle,nTell me MablennMistress Mable,nWon’t you marry menI’m unable,nTo take you seriouslynnI’ll be good, and you’ll be a minutenI wish you would, or I’ll drop you in itnOh dear Mable, won’t you marry mennHem line Rat-bag,nSo they told hernLast Night’s name-tag,nAcross her shouldernnAnd tell me where,nAll the days have gonenWhen you robbed my cradle,nTell me MablennWhere’d you go,nWhen you can’t go onnWith this filthy fable,nTell Me MablenTell Me MablennAnd tell me where,nAll the days have gonenWhen you robbed my cradle,nTell me MablennWhere’d you go,nWhen you can’t go onnWith this filthy fable,nTell Me Mable