She was working in a bridal shop in Flushing, Queens
‘Til her boyfriend kicked her out in one of those crushing scenes
What was she do? Where was she to go now? She was out on her fanny
So over the bridge from Flushing to Mr. Sheffield’s door
She was there to sell some make-up, but the father saw more
She had style! She had flair! She was there!
That’s how she became the nanny!

Who would have guessed that girl we’ve described
Was just exactly what the doctor prescribed?
Now the father finds her beguiling (Watch out C.C.!)
And the kids are actually smiling (such joie de vivre!)
She is the lady in red when everybody else is wearing tan
The flashy girl from Flushing
The nanny named Fran!