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I gotta give my life some sparkle and fizz
And think a thought that isn't wrapped up in his
The place that I consider paradise is
Wherever he ain't, wherever he ain't
No more to wither when he's grouchy and gruff
No more to listen to him bellow and bluff
Tomorrow morning I'll be strutting my stuff
Wherever he ain't, wherever he ain't
Enough of being bullied and bossed
Ta-ta, auf wiedersehen and get lost
I walked behind him like a meek little lamb
And had my fill of his not giving a damn
I'll go to Sydney or Ceylon or Siam
Wherever he ain't, wherever he ain't
It's time for little Nell to rebel
If he's in heaven, I'll go to hell
My little loveliness was a terrible trap
With me behaving like a simpering sap
And so I'm looking for that spot on the map
If he's going south, I'm going north
If he's going back, I'm going forth
Wherever he ain't