| Song | The Duchess |
| Artist | Robert Wyatt |
| Album | Shleep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh my wife is tall and short, | |
| She won't do what she ought. | |
| She never lies, but then again, | |
| She lies down all day long. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is fat and thin, | |
| She's generous and mean, | |
| She's –––––, and | |
| Her secret's safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is old and young | |
| So sweet with her poison tongue | |
| On her evenings off she blackmails toffs, | |
| But her secret's safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is tall and short, | |
| She hangs out down the port, | |
| Says "Hello sailor, how's your dad?" | |
| But her secret's safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is sour and sweet, | |
| She dit dit dit delete, | |
| She's lalala ladida, butter | |
| Secret's safe with me. |
| Oh my wife is tall and short, | |
| She won' t do what she ought. | |
| She never lies, but then again, | |
| She lies down all day long. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is fat and thin, | |
| She' s generous and mean, | |
| She' s , and | |
| Her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is old and young | |
| So sweet with her poison tongue | |
| On her evenings off she blackmails toffs, | |
| But her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is tall and short, | |
| She hangs out down the port, | |
| Says " Hello sailor, how' s your dad?" | |
| But her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is sour and sweet, | |
| She dit dit dit delete, | |
| She' s lalala ladida, butter | |
| Secret' s safe with me. |
| Oh my wife is tall and short, | |
| She won' t do what she ought. | |
| She never lies, but then again, | |
| She lies down all day long. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is fat and thin, | |
| She' s generous and mean, | |
| She' s , and | |
| Her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is old and young | |
| So sweet with her poison tongue | |
| On her evenings off she blackmails toffs, | |
| But her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is tall and short, | |
| She hangs out down the port, | |
| Says " Hello sailor, how' s your dad?" | |
| But her secret' s safe with me. | |
| Oh | |
| My wife is sour and sweet, | |
| She dit dit dit delete, | |
| She' s lalala ladida, butter | |
| Secret' s safe with me. |