There's a girl who clips your ticket for the train,
And the girl who speeds the lift from floor to floor,
There's the girl who does a milk round in the rain,
And the girl who calls for orders at your door. ...
There's the motor girl who drives a heavy van,
There's the butcher girl who brings your joint of meat,
There's the girl who cries "All fares, please! like a man,
And the girl who whistles taxis up the street.