peter warlock - mr. belloc's fancy lyrics
at martinmas, when i was born
hey diddle, ho diddle do
there came a cow with a crumpled h_rn
hey diddle, ho diddle do
she stood agape and said
“my dear, you’re a very fine child for this time of year
and i think you’ll have a taste in beer!”
hey diddle, ho diddle ho do do da
hey diddle, ho diddle do
a taste in beer i’ve certainly got
hey diddle, ho diddle do
a very fine taste that the jews have not
hey diddle, ho diddle do
and though i travel on the hills of spain
and val_pont_côte and belle fontaine
with l_sty lungs i shall still maintain
hey diddle, ho diddle ho do do da
hey diddle, ho diddle do
so suss_x men, wherever you be
hey diddle, ho diddle do
i pray you sing this song with me
hey diddle, ho diddle do
that of all the shires she is the queen
and they brew at the “chequers” on chanctonbury green
the very best beer that ever was seen
hey, dominus, domine, dominum, domini
hey, diddle, diddle, domino
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