Bonfire
Prayers
Remember
Remember The Fifth of November
The Gunpowder Treason and Plot
I see no reason why Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes 'twas
his intent
To blow up the King and the Parliament
Three score barrels of powder below
Poor old England to overthrow By Gods providence he was catched
With a dark lantern and burning match
Holloa boys Holloa boys ring bells ring
Holloa boys Holloa boys
God save the King
Hip, Hip, Hooray
Hip, Hip, Hooray
Hip, Hip, Hooray
A penny loaf to feed old Pope
A farthing cheese to choke him
A pint of beer to rinse it down
A faggot of sticks to burn him
Burn him in a tub of tar
Burn him like a blazing star
Burn his body from his head
Then we'll say old Pope is dead
Hip, Hip, Hooray
Hip, Hip, Hooray
Hip, Hip, Hooray
What shall we do with him?
BURN HIM! |