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Lavender Lady got rich again, And lived in a palace in Lavender Lane; Flowers and provender! Sweet Lady Lavender Lived in a palace in Lavender Lane!

Lavender Lady is kind and gay, Lavender House is not a long way; Puddings and pies, And turkeys’ thighs, And peacocks’ tails, too, all over eyes!

Ask for her up, ask for her down, If ever you go to London Town: In all the nation There’s no relation So kind as she is in London town!