The madam of the neighbour-house came through the backway door Saying: "All I need is just a fag" The madam knew her neighbour boy was all alone at home And so she didn’t feel like going back So when it came to light the lady’s second cigarette She bended it so long down to show him all the sweet she had Ohoho, Madam Gordin, ohoho, Madam Gordin Madam Gordin told him all about the garden gate Showed him where it bumped upon her leg Madam said sir gordin was too old for her in bed And slowly laid her arm around his neck She managed him to lay his head upon her naked skin Between her dress and flesh where he’d been greedy lookin’ in Ohoho, Madam Gordin, ohoho, Madam Gordin Madam Gordin whispered softly: "oh I feel so good Boy, oh boy, it’s been a long, long time" And Madam Gordin stripped herself as fast as she could Boy, oh boy, I’d die to make you mine And when he proved to be a man she really loved him so She cried and said: "Oh darling, darling, it’s been too long ago" Ohoho, Madam Gordin, ohoho, Madam Gordin Madam Gordin laid down there in silent afterglow And didn’t dare to look into his eyes Madam Gordin’s loverboy, he really didn’t know What to say except for: "It’s been nice" And shivering she realized her clothes were on the floor She grabbed them fast, dressed herself and took the backway door Ohoho, Madam Gordin, ohoho, Madam Gordin Ohoho, Madam Gordin, ohoho, Madam Gordin Ohoho, Madam Gordin