I know of a lady her name is Lyle She sells the best of cakes and pies Now they must be good, now they must be good Everybody likes them in the neighbourhood So they must be good As she walks down the street the boys all yell "Tell us what you got to sell" Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good When she takes a stroll, she don't have to holler Every time she stops, she makes a dollar Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good Been to England, she's been to Spain The boys all like it there just the same Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good Last night let me tell you what I saw She sold five dollars worth to the law Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good They took her to court but when she took the stand She even confidence the jury men Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good I know a fella his name is Brown He follows that gal from town to town Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good She sold her cakes to gambler Jim I heard him say it's all right with him Now it must be good, now it must be good Everybody likes it in the neighborhood So it must be good