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Thank You So Much Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby - Ambrose
Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby gives weekends
And her weekends are not a success
But she asks you so often
You finally soften
And end by answering yes
When I left Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby's
The letter I wrote was polite
But it would have been bliss
Had I dared write her this
The letter I wanted to write
Thank you so much
Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby
Thank you so much
Thank you so much
For that infinite weekend with you
Thank you a lot
Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby
Thank you a lot
And don't be surprised
If you suddenly should be quietly shot
For the clinging perfume
Of that damp little room
For those cocktails so hot
And the bath that was not
For those guests so amusing
And mentally bracing
Who talked about racing
And racing and racing
For the ptomaine
I got from your famous tin salmon
And the fortune I lost
When you taught me backgammon
For those mornings I spent
With your dear but deaf mother
For those evenings I passed
With that bounder your brother
And for making me swear
To myself there and then
Never to go for a weekend again
Thank you so much
Mrs Lowsborough-Goodby
Thank you
Thank you so much