Gawdy Maudie
by @williamh
Liner Notes
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Lyrics
My little lady, look at her, My little lady, what a sight. She ain’t exactly well refined, But oh she’s fine Bright and showy, Eyes all glowy.
Gawdy Maudie, that’s my gal Gawdy Maudie So many stories I could tell. Gawdy Maudie, she’s my gal Oh, Gawdy Maudie.
Elaborately ornamented, Boldly, sweetly, over scented. That’s my gal Tasteless sometimes, tacky too, But every shade of her rings true. Gawdy Maudie, that’s my gal.
Gawdy Maudie, she’s my gal Gawdy Maudie, she’s my gal So many stories I could tell Gawdy Maudie, she’s my gal Oh, Gawdy Maudie.
My Gawdy Maudie, she’s no Southern Belle, But my Gawdy Maudie means so well. Your ways may age, your colors bold, But my love for you won’t ever go cold.
Oh oh oh My Gawdy, Gawdy, Maudie So glad your mine
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