At the pub, Nancy sings? NANCY: (sings) My mother said always look under the bed Before you blow the candle out In case there is a man about! I always do, you can make a bet But it’s never been my luck to find a man there yet! ALL: Tra la la, tra la la! It's never her luck to find a man there yet! NANCY: (Serious & drunk) What a life, boys, what a life! What a disappointment! (Sings) The girl next door had burglars in Beneath her bed one tarried, She caught him and reformed him In two weeks they were married! But oh it did upset me girls Lord knows how I did fret Though I poked beneath my bed There was no man there yet - tra la Ia tra la la!