Angela Lansbury - The Worst Pies in London [From Sweeney Todd, The Demon Barber of Fleet lyrics

Wait, where's your rush, where's your hurry? You gave me such a fright I thought you was a ghost Have a minute, can't you sit, sit you down, sit All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer in weeks Did you come in for a pie, sir? Do forgive me if me head's a little vague What was that? But you'd think we had the plague By the way the people keep avoiding