Maybe you can help me locate a song my wife heard as a young girl in the 30s or 40s. She think the mane is Josephine.
One of my customers sent me this. I can't help. Can anyone?


The following are some of the lyrics.

There was a girl I could love like I love my Josephine.

She a scamp, she a vamp. She's the scampiest-vamp you're ever seen.

It seems to me she's always flirting-with the fellows passing by.

But when I say she winks, she tells me she thinks she has a little cinder in her eye?

I hope you can help me.

                                              Thank you,