From “The Passing Show of 1915”
Words by Arthur Wimperis
Music by Herman Finck
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Little Prudence, from a baby
Was collected, calm and cool
And she showed how much there may be
In a name, whilst still at school
For she drew Miss Brown, the teacher
In her grammar with a beard
But befor Miss Brown could reach her
Book and all had disappeared
Refrain
Prudence showed her prudence at a very early age
For the teacher came and slapped her where she sat
But her underware was lined
With the book they couldn’t find
She concealed a lot of prudence under that
- Though her parentage was shady
She was lpretty as a peach
And she grew up quite a lady
But for cockney tricks of speech
And we said, “At any rate
She’s simply topping otherwise”
And forgot she dropped her aitches
When we saw her raise her eyes
Refrain
Prudence wasn’t prudent in a prudish sort of way
And her evening dresses knocked the Johnnies flat
For her bodice wasn’t low
But she knew enough to show
Just a little bit of prudence over that
- With admirers Pru was pleasant
But was prudent to the last
For she always took a present
But she never has a past
When she turned up at Romano’s
With the Honourable Tom
P’raps, the prodigals, Papa knows
Where she got those jewels from
Refrain
Prudence wasn’t prudent in a prudish sort of way
So, when he suggested supper at her flat
Did she take offence? Oh, no!
But she took her brother Joe
So, she showed a lot of prudence over that
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: