Marjorie (margerine) Lyrics

She sits at the window Polishing horse brasses An old man is snoring near Wearing wire glasses That makes her laugh But rain makes her sigh Rain makes her cry And sex makes her sky Marjorie Margerine Longs to be a queen Marjorie Margerine Longs to make a scene She's at that age Majorie Margerine She can't get to sleep at night Thinking of Thomas She will try to see him today Make him promise That makes her glad She grin when she glad She loves to be bad Ignoring her dad. Majorie Margerine Longs to be a queen - also Majorie Margerine Longs to make a scene She's at that age Marjorie Margerine She makes do with Teddy And the pillow-fellow If mum could see how they perform She would turn yellow That makes her smile She'll be grown in a while Strutting around in style Drivin' all the fellas wild Marjorie Margerine Longs to be a queen Marjorie Margerine Longs to make a scene She's at that age Marjorie Margerine She squints in the sunny yard Peeling oranges