THE BONNIE FAMILY
Melodi: My Bonnie

My father makes counterfeit money,
my mother makes synthetic gin,
my sister sells kisses to sailor
and that's how the money rolls in.

Rolls in, rolls in,
and that's how the money rolls in, rolls in.
Rolls in, rolls in,
and that's how the money rolls in.

My uncle's a slum missionary
saving young maidens from sin.
He'll save you a blonde for a shilling
and that's how the money rolls in.

Rolls in...

My aunt runs a girl's seminary
teaching young girls to begin.
She doesn't say where they're to finish
and that's how the money rolls in.

Rolls in...

My brother's a Harley Street servant
with instrument long, sharp and thin.
He only makes one operation
and that's how the money rolls in.

Rolls in...

My father has spent all his money,
my mother has drunk all her gin.
My sweet sister's beaty has fainted
and therefore no money rolls in.

Rolls in...