Being Mrs. Banks (Parts 1 and 2) sing and play along

Being Missus Banks

should be an easy role,

and yet it's one which I don't seem too good at on the whole.

I have a comfy home, I have a simple life,

I have a name which tells the world I'm someone else's wife.

Being Missus Banks, what does that entail?

Facing tests of character I always seem to fail.

And as for his "Best People,"

well I'd like to say, "no thanks."

They're not exactly my idea of being

Missus Banks.

Whenever you spoke of Miss Andrew,

you showered the woman with praise.

But now that I've met dear Miss Andrew,

there are one or two things I'd rephrase.

To think you were raised by that monster,

and carried that burden through life.

If only you had seen that you could share it with your wife.

Being Missus Banks,

it's easy to forget

the way I felt that summer's day,

the day that we first met.

Being Missus Banks, being kissed by you,

a man of dreams who made me feel that wishes could come true.

And now, although you're lost, it's time that we closed ranks.

I'll fight for the man who needs freeing,

the real you who no one is seeing,

and you'll find a way of just being,

being Mister Banks.