G She had a whim of ironD You couldn’t tell her no And if you did, she’d prove you wrongG And say – I told you so!C She’d get a big ideaG Friends would roll their eyesD Then she’d pull it offG When on one else would even dare to tryG She had a whim of ironD Like the time she met This broke down poetG He was a World War Two vetC One day he proposedG And she said – I do!D To this gentle soulG And she didn’t care that he was 92C She tried to buy the old churchG Before they tore it downD Took up a collectionG All over townC She raised a half a millionG Fixed it up so niceD Now there’s actorsD And dancersD And singersG Where there used to be bats and miceG She ran for office onceD In the state of Maine She said – I’ll bet I can’t do worseG Than old what’s his name!C She shook things upG For a little whileD Told the good old boys off goodG With a wink and a smileG She had a whim of ironD You couldn’t tell her no And if you did, she’d prove you wrongG And say – I told you so!C She’d get a big ideaG Friends would roll their eyesD Then she’d pull it offG When on one else would even dare to tryG She had a whim of ironG You couldn’t tell her noG She had a whim of iron
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