Kathleen McArthur

I work for the father of
Kath-a-leen
McArthur,
So respectable, so refined.
I tend to the garden,
I then clean the yard
And straighten up the "No trespassing" sign.
Oh, they've got a fishing yacht and a limousine,
And a very lovely daughter,
Kath-a-leen.
In a house that's fit for twenty, there they sit with plenty,
Independently, high society.
Every morning when
I meet her,
I tip my hat to greet her "Well hello, Kathleen, how are you today?"
Kathleen, so serene,
Daddy's unaware
Of the mask you wear, and the love we share.
Yes, I work for the father of
Kath-a-leen
McArthur,
So respectable, so refined.