In My Own Little Corner

I'm as mild and as meek as a mouse
When I hear a command I obey
But I know of a spot in my house
where no one can stand in my way
In my own little corner in my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be
On the wings of my fancy I can fly anywhere
and the world will open its arms to me
I'm a young Norwegian princess or a milkmaid
I'm the greatest prima donna in Milan
I'm an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock of silkworms in Japan
I'm a girl men go mad for love's a game I can play
with cool and confident kind of air
Just as long as I stay in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair.

I can be whatever I want to be
I'm a slave in Calcutta I'm a queen in Peru
I'm a mermaid dancing upon the sea
I'm a huntress on an African safari... it's a dangerous type of sport and yet it's fun
In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry
And I find I forgot to bring my gun
I am lost in the jungle all alone and unarmed when I meet a lioness in her lair
Then I'm glad to be back in my own little corner
All alone in my own little chair.