The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
The Tiger Lillies
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The Tiger Lillies
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The Tiger Lillies
Scrubber, scrubbin' floors
She's lower than a whore
She's a scrubber, she is damned
But she won't have any men
Scrub, scrub, scrubbin' floors
Lower than a whore
Scrubber, yes it's true
She's feeling kind of blue
She's a dirty little wretch
Like a dog tell her to fetch
Scrub, scrub, scrubbin' floors
Lower than a whore
Scrub cinders from the grate
Scrub them from dawn to Eight
She cries by her mother's grave
No time to misbehave
Scrub, scrub, scrub the floor
Lower than a whore
Scrub scrub
Scrub scrub