Mrs. Brown, you've got a lovely daughter Girls as sharp as her are something rare But it's sad She doesn't love me now She's made it clear enough It ain't no good to pine She wants to return the things I bought her Tell her she can keep them just the same Things have changed She doesn't love me now She's made it clear enough It ain't no good to pine Walking about Even in a crowd, well You'd pick her out Makes a bloke feel So proud If she asks if I've been 'round to see you Tell her that I'm well, and feeling fine Don't let on Don't say she's broke my heart I'd get down on my knees But it's no good to pine Mrs. Brown, you've got a lovely daughter Mrs. Brown, you've got a lovely daughter Mrs. Brown, you've got a lovely daughter