And Then There's Maude Lyrics

Lady Godiva was a freedom rider, She didnt' care if the whole world looked.

Joan of Arc with the Lord to guide her, She was a sister who really cooked.

Isadora was the first bra burner, And you're glad she showed up. (Oh yeah)

And when the country was falling apart, Betsy Ross got it all sewed up.

And then there's Maude.
And then there's Maude.
And then there's Maude.
And then there's Maude.
And then there's Maude.
And then there's Maude.
And then there's

That old compromisin', enterprisin', anything but tranquilizing, Right on Maude.