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"Utopian Society" Lyrics


There once were two utopian societies
Pavonia, land of the peacocks
And Swaanendael, valley of the swans
Both have trade
There, behind every chair,
A negro slave
The blackest of the black!
Attired in white apron and vest
Standing ready to attend to each guest
Such as the corrupt and exotic Governor
Lord Cornbury, whose custom it was

To take a daily stroll dressed
In silk gowns like a fashionable lady
In this he failed
Lord Cornbury did this, his friends said,
To demonstrate his resemblance
To his cousin, Queen Anne
His impetuousity, however,
Did not extend to marrying a manor milkmaid
"Chee!", he left
Square in shape
With a hip roof and a belfry in the center
This song was submitted on August 21st, 2010 and last modified on April 8th, 2017.
Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SONGS OF VIRTUAL.
Written by Melora Creager.
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