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I'm as mild and as meek as a mouse
When I hear a command I obey
But I know of a spot in my house
Where no one can stand in my way

Chorus:
In my own little corner
In my own little chair
I can be what ever I want to be
On the wing of my fancy I can fly anywhere
And the world will open its arms to me

I'm a young egyptian princess
Or a milk maid
I'm the greatest prima donna in the land.
I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock of silkworms in Japan

I'm a girl men go mad for
Love's a game I can play
With a cool and confident kind of air
Just as long as I stay in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be

I'm a thief in Calcutta
I'm a queen in Peru
I'm a mermaid dancing upon the sea

I'm a huntress on an african safari
Its a dangerous type of sport and yet its fun
In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry
when I find I forgot to bring my gun
I am lost in the jungle
All alone and unarmed
When I meet a lioness in her lair

Then I'm glad to be back in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair
I'm as mild and as meek as a mouse   When I hear a command I obey   But I know of a spot in my house   Where no one can stand in my way      Chorus:   In my own little corner   In my own little chair   I can be what ever I want to be   On the wing of my fancy I can fly anywhere   And the world will open its arms to me      I'm a young egyptian princess   Or a milk maid   I'm the greatest prima donna in the land.   I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made   By her own flock of silkworms in Japan      I'm a girl men go mad for   Love's a game I can play   With a cool and confident kind of air   Just as long as I stay in my own little corner   All alone in my own little chair   I can be whatever I want to be      I'm a thief in Calcutta   I'm a queen in Peru   I'm a mermaid dancing upon the sea      I'm a huntress on an african safari   Its a dangerous type of sport and yet its fun   In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry   when I find I forgot to bring my gun   I am lost in the jungle   All alone and unarmed   When I meet a lioness in her lair      Then I'm glad to be back in my own little corner   All alone in my own little chair
 
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