Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 152, January 10, 1917 by Various
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So the Lady took it off again,
Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Bulldog at the Door, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Bulldog at the Door, He was so old he could only snore, And he'd lost his Tooth the day before, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Beefeater at the Gate, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Beefeater at the Gate, But as his age was eighty-eight His Grandmother said he couldn't wait, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Prince to watch the Stair, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! They put a Prince to watch the Stair, But he had a Golden Ring to spare, So he married the Lady then and there, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! And ever since that grievous hour, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! Ever since that grievous hour When the lovely Lady was in their power They've never put nobody in the Tower, Heigh-o, fiddlededee! |
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