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Mrs. Rita
FmOh kind Mrs. Rita I Bbmnever will tell The Fmway that you keep us poor Bbmgirls here in hell And I Fmnever will sneak to the CNews of the World Oh C#kind Mrs. Rita, sinBbmcere Mrs. Rita A C#friend to a stranger, a D#ma to a Fmgirl Bbm Fm Bbm
With the chalking and cutting and stitching and such We earn what we earn and it isn’t too much Enough to keep half a step higher than trash Oh kind Mrs. Rita, sincere Mrs. Rita So loose with the purse strings, so free with the cash
ESome guardian angel take pity and swBmeep me awAmay DmSeems I work every hour God sAmends in a daGmy To Bbmline the pockets of Rita O’Connor To F#line the pockets of Rita O’Connor
Oh you can’t call it stealing, more helping yourself If the odd pair of nylons should fall off the shelf And fall into somebody’s handbag let’s say Oh kind Mrs. Rita, sincere Mrs. Rita It sort of makes up for the pitiful pay Oh kind Mrs. Rita, sincere Mrs. Rita God keep and preserve you, we’ll love you always by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com