Lyrics

We are one two three jolly lads all in one line We've come a pace egging, and I hope you prove kind And I hope you prove kind, with your eggs and strong beer We'll come no longer by you until the next year. Next that comes in it is Nelson you'll see With a bunch of blue ribbons tied down to his knee And a star on his chest, like silver doth shine And I hope you'll remember it's pace egging time. The next that comes in it is jolly Jack Tar He sailed with Lord Nelson all through the last war He's arrived from the sea old England to view And he's come a pace egging with our jovial crew. Well the next that comes in it is Lord Collingwood And he fought with Lord Nelson 'til he shed his blood He fought with Lord Nelson through sorrow and woe And I hope you'll reward him before you do go. Then in comes old miser with all his brown bags For fear of his money he wears his old rags So see what you do and mind that all's right If we get none we'll take note farewell and goodbye. We're one two three jolly lads all in one line We've come a pace egging and I hope you prove kind And I hope you prove kind with your eggs and strong beer We'll come no longer by you until the next year. And I hope you prove kind with your eggs and strong beer We'll come no longer by you until the next year.
Writer(s): Kate Anna Rusby, Damien Joseph O'kane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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