Florence Foster Jenkins - Adele's Laughing Song

{Verse 1}
Oh, noble Sir
How far you err
You're really not discreet
Therefore, my advice
Is that you look twice
When judging those you meet

{Bridge}
My little white hand, so fine; ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
My foot with its contours divine; ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
My speech ever disarming, my waist line, so slim and charming
No lady maid could be full of grace, you see
No lady maid could be full of grace, you see!

{Pre-Chorus 1}
Now, you must own to your mistake
Your blunder almost takes the cake...

{Chorus}
How funny, ha-ha-ha!
You amuse me, ha-ha-ha!
If I laugh, Sir, ha-ha-ha
Please, excuse me - ah! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...
How funny, ha-ha-ha!
You amuse me, ha-ha-ha!
Ah, a-a-ah - ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! A-ah, a-ah, a; a-a-a-a-ah
Dear Marquis

{Verse 2}
My profile's Greek
And fair my cheek
Where nature shows her skill
Should this silhouеtte
Not convince you yet
My figurе surely will

{Bridge}
So, look through your glasses and see; ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
My costume, my air of grandee; ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Your love is short-sighted; alas, you're be-knighted
This maid with all her art has stolen your poor heart
This maid with all her art has stolen your poor heart!

{Pre-Chorus 2}
You seem to see her everywhere
It's rather droll, I do declare...

{Chorus}
How funny, ha-ha-ha!
You amuse me, ha-ha-ha!
If I laugh, Sir, ha-ha-ha
Please, excuse me - ah! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...
How funny, ha-ha-ha!
You amuse me, ha-ha-ha!

{Outro}
Ah, a-a-ah - ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! A-ah, a-ah, a; a-a-a-a-ah
Ha, ha-ha-ha-ha - ahhhh! Haaaa....
Ha! Ha! Ha-, Haaaahhaaahh...