Mrs. Rita
June Tabor Lyrics


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Oh kind Mrs. Rita I never will tell
The way that you keep us poor girls here in hell
And I never will sneak to the News of the World

Oh kind Mrs. Rita
Sincere Mrs. Rita
A friend to a stranger, a ma to a girl
With the chalking and cutting and stitching and such
We earn what we earn and it isn’t too much
Enough to keep half a step higher than trash

Oh kind Mrs. Rita
Sincere Mrs. Rita
So loose with the purse strings, so free with the cash

Some guardian angel take pity and sweep me away
Seems I work every hour God sends in a day
To line the pockets of Rita O’Connor
To line the pockets of Rita O’Connor

Oh you can’t call it stealing, more helping yourself
If the odd pair of nylons should fall off the shelf
And fall into somebody’s handbag let’s say

Oh kind Mrs. Rita
Sincere Mrs. Rita
It sort of makes up for the pitiful pay

Oh kind Mrs. Rita




Sincere Mrs. Rita
God keep and preserve you, we’ll love you always

Overall Meaning

The song "Mrs. Rita" sung by June Tabor tells the story of a group of poor seamstresses working for an abusive and exploitative employer named Mrs. Rita. The first two lines of the song provide a clue to the conditions faced by these women. Mrs. Rita is keeping them in "hell." The singer promises not to tell anyone about the conditions they are being made to work in, and she will not sneak to the "News of the World." The next few lines detail the work that the seamstresses are made to do, including "chalking and cutting and stitching." The women earn very little money despite working long hours.


The chorus of the song is an ode to Mrs. Rita, who is portrayed as a kind and sincere woman, both a friend to a stranger and a mother figure to the girls. The seamstresses are grateful for the little cash that they do earn, even though it is barely enough to keep them out of poverty. The song ends with the girls expressing their hope that some guardian angel will save them from their dilemma, which ultimately leads back to Mrs. Rita's exploitative practices.


Overall, the song serves as a commentary on the abuses and mistreatment of working-class women and the harsh realities they faced in the past. It is a story of endurance and oppression that demonstrates the enduring power of music as a means of highlighting social injustice.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh kind Mrs. Rita I never will tell
I promise not to reveal the terrible way you keep us poor girls here in hell, dear Mrs. Rita.


The way that you keep us poor girls here in hell
You run this place like we're in hell, Mrs. Rita, never treating us kindly or with respect.


And I never will sneak to the News of the World
You can trust me not to go to the press about your cruel treatment, Mrs. Rita.


Sincere Mrs. Rita
I genuinely mean it when I say you're a sincere person, Mrs. Rita.


A friend to a stranger, a ma to a girl
You're kind to strangers and act like a mother figure to us girls, Mrs. Rita.


With the chalking and cutting and stitching and such
All the work we do, like cutting and stitching, isn't paid enough, Mrs. Rita.


We earn what we earn and it isn’t too much
Our pay is measly, barely enough to keep us from being considered trash, Mrs. Rita.


Enough to keep half a step higher than trash
Our pay is only enough to keep us from being considered complete garbage, Mrs. Rita.


So loose with the purse strings, so free with the cash
You're very generous with your spending, Mrs. Rita.


Some guardian angel take pity and sweep me away
I desperately want to leave this job, begging for someone to save me from it, Mrs. Rita.


Seems I work every hour God sends in a day
I work all the time, every day I'm scheduled for, Mrs. Rita.


To line the pockets of Rita O’Connor
All my work pays your pocket and not mine, Mrs. Rita.


You can’t call it stealing, more helping yourself
If I happen to take something from here, like nylon stockings, it's not really stealing, more like compensating myself for the hard work, Mrs. Rita.


It sort of makes up for the pitiful pay
Taking things from here makes up for the terrible money that I make, Mrs. Rita.


God keep and preserve you, we’ll love you always
We will always love and bless you, Mrs. Rita.




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Jos Behaeghel

I had the marvellous experience of having a dream coming true, many years ago. It happened in the Waranda (Turnhout, Belgium). After her set, June Tabor joined Richard in his set for bringing together this marvellous song. Still a favorite of mine! June told me afterwards that they had practised the song together in 5 minutes!