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'''"Nancy's Song"''' was a two part song sung by [[Nancy Pettigrew]]. ([[AUDIO]]: ''[[Encore of the Scorchies (audio story)|Encore of the Scorchies]]'') | |||
=== ''Nancy's Song'' === | === ''Nancy's Song'' === | ||
"Nancy's Song" was a [[song]] sung by Nancy Pettigrew as she danced with [[Bill (Encore of the Scorchies)|her boyfriend]]. | |||
:''I’m just a Cockney siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.'' | :''I’m just a Cockney siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.'' | ||
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== ''Nancy's Reprise'' == | == ''Nancy's Reprise'' == | ||
A hypnotised Nancy Pettigrew was forced to sing "Nancy's Reprise" by the [[Scorchie]]s. | |||
:''I'm just a Cockney Siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.'' | :''I'm just a Cockney Siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.'' |
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"Nancy's Song" was a two part song sung by Nancy Pettigrew. (AUDIO: Encore of the Scorchies)
Nancy's Song
"Nancy's Song" was a song sung by Nancy Pettigrew as she danced with her boyfriend.
- I’m just a Cockney siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.
- I’ll dance you till you’re tiring, then I’ll rest you with a kiss.
- Be a gent and take my hand, I’ll sing you to a smile.
- I’ll show you that life is grand, just glide with me a while.
- From Cheapside to Mayfair, we’ll paint the town bright red.
- From the ‘Dilly to the Square, home’s where you lay your head.
- I’m just a Cockney siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.
- I’ll dance you till you’re tiring, then I’ll rest you with a kiss.
Nancy's Reprise
A hypnotised Nancy Pettigrew was forced to sing "Nancy's Reprise" by the Scorchies.
- I'm just a Cockney Siren, I’m a little Bow Bell miss.
- I’ve danced and now I’m tiring. I never wanted this.
- I’m sorry, sir, I’ve got your hands and I can’t let them go.
- I’m no longer in control. This is the Scorchie Show.
(AUDIO: Encore of the Scorchies)
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