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Eadie Was A Lady - Cab Calloway

Written by：DeSylva/Whiting/Brown

Maud and mabel

Seated at a table

Talking over bygone days

Mabel sporty fat and over forty

Said remember edith hayes

Eadie was a sucker for a bottle and glass

But in spite of everything that gal had class

Then one summer she wed a chinese printer

Struck with her refined like ways

Eadie was a lady

Eadie was a lady

Though her past was shady

Though her past was shady

Eadie had class

With a capital k

Eadie was a lady

Eadie was a lady

Though her life was merry

Though her life was merry

She had savoir fairey

Talking of savoir fairey

Eadie did things

In a lady like way

Eadie was a lady

She would have a golden toothpick handy

After meals she'd flash it about

Remember how she used to drink her brandy

With her finger sticking well out

Oh Eadie was a lady

Eadie was a lady

You can ask P I o'grady

Ask P I o'grady

Eadie had class

With a capital k

Eadie was a lady

You can ask P I o'grady

Eadie was a lady

You can ask P I o'grady

Eadie was a lady