There's A Legend That Tells You A Story
'Bout That Little Old Lady Mccorey
She Was Living Alone
In A House Made Of Stone
A-Living Without Fame And Glory

She Cared For The Lost And The Lonely
A Heaven On Earth For Them Only
With A Wave Of Her Hand
A Lady, A Friend
Inviting You In Mr. Lonely

She Was Like A Fairy Out Of Heaven:
Lady Mccorey
You'd Earn A Living Full Of Glory
We Won't Forget What You Have Done

Those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey
A Guardian Angel Just For The Poor
Only In Heaven Fame And Glory
Now They Call Her Madame L'amour

Those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey
A Guardian Angel Just For The Poor
Only In Heaven Fame And Glory
Now They Call Her Madame L'amour

She Cared For The Lost And The Lonely
A Heaven On Earth For Them Only
With A Wave Of Her Hand
A Lady, A Friend
Inviting You In Mr. Lonely

She Was Like A Fairy Out Of Heaven:
Lady Mccorey
You'd Earn A Living Full Of Glory
We Won't Forget What You Have Done

Those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey
A Guardian Angel Just For The Poor
Only In Heaven Fame And Glory
Now They Call Her Madame L'amour

Those Were The Days Of Joan Mccorey
A Guardian Angel Just For The Poor
Only In Heaven Fame And Glory
Now They Call Her Madame L'amour