Oh, there you go again,
Invading man's domain!
It's Nature's laws, you know, you are defying.
Do n't fancy that you can
Be really like a man,
So what's the use of all this fuss and trying?
It seems to me so clear,
That women's highest sphere
Is being loving wives and patient mothers.
Oh, can n't you be content
To be as you were meant?
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