Lady Godiva was a freedom rider,
She didn't 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,
Ain't ya glad she showed up? (Oh yeah!)
And when the country was fallin' apart,
Betsy Ross got it all sewed up.
(CHORUS):
(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 uncompromisin', enterprisin', anything but tranquilizin',
Right on Maude!
[Thanks to Don.Quinlan, zoni for correcting these lyrics]