Rudy Vallee And His Connecticut Yankees
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With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm

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With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm

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In the Tower of London large as life

The Ghost of Anne Boleyn walks, they declare

Poor Anne Boleyn was once King Henry's wife

Until he made the headsman bob her hair!

Ah, yes, he did her wrong, long years ago

And she comes up at night to tell him so!

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the Bloody Tower

With her head tucked underneath her arm

At the midnight hour

She comes to haunt King Henry

She means giving him what for

Gadzooks! She's going to tell him off

For having spilt her gore

And, just in case the headsman

Wants to give her an encore

She has her head tucked underneath her arm

Sometimes gay King Henry gives a spread

For all his gals and pals, a ghostly crew

The headsman carves the joint and cuts the bread

Then in comes Anne Boleyn to queer the do!

She holds her head up with a wild war whoop

And Henry cries: Don't drop it in the soup!

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the Bloody Tower

With her head tucked underneath her arm

At the midnight hour

The sentries think that it's a football

That she carries in

And when they've had a few they shout

Is Ars'nal going to win?

They think it's Alec James

Instead of poor old Ann Boleyn

With her head tucked underneath her arm!

Along the drafty corridors

For miles and miles she goes

She often catches cold, poor thing

It's cold there when it blows

And it's awfully awkward for the Queen

To have to blow her nose

With her head tucked underneath her arm

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