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I will sing you a song, and it won't be very long
Bout a maiden sweet , and she never would you wrong
Ev'ryone said she was pretty, she was not long in the city
All alone, oh, what a pity, poor little maid

Ref. She never saw the streets of Cairo
On the Midway she had never strayed
She never saw the kutchy-kutchy
Poor little country maid

She went out one night, did this innocent divine,
With a nice young man who invited her to dine
Now he's sorry that he met her, and he never will forget her
In the future he'll know better, poor little maid

Ref. She never saw the streets of Cairo
On the Midway she had never strayed
She never saw the kutchy-kutchy
Poor little country maid

Ref. She never saw the streets of Cairo
On the Midway she had never strayed
She never saw the kutchy-kutchy
Poor little country maid

She was engaged as a picture for the pose
To appear each night abbreviated clothes
All the dudes were in a flurry, for to catch her they did hurry.
One who caught her now is sorry, poor little maid.

She was much fairer far than Trilby
Lots of more men sorry will be
If they don't try to keep away from
This poor little country maid

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