Lyrics:
Oh, yeoman
Man, it's good to see you
This must be the airship
And are these your fellow crew?
Where are we headed?
I have nothing to do
Would
we'll hear some rhymes
Of Yeoman Second Grimes
Who ran the hook that hoisted up the mail
One day as he stood watch it
Caught him in the crotch
And he
and its fawn
Adipocere, I shipwreck that
Aren't we all just made of glass
Yeoman of yesteryear
And all of Tomorrow's Pioneers
'Old Ireland Free'
'Twas early, early on Tuesday night
The Yeoman Cavalry gave me a fright
To my misfortune and sad downfall
I was taken prisoner by
is burning and Oliver is gone
Lock the door, Lariston
High on the weather gleam
See how the Saxon plumes
They bob on the sky
Yeoman
His father was a Yeoman farmer and he planted mustard seeds
The sunlight guided him to everywhere he was meant to be
cnd when he was very old, told
I work at the Renaissance festival
So tis only going to apply to a few of you
For my Yeoman of the Guard
I speak of On Duty
If ye know ye know
Guard
matter, well stout yeoman
Four ounces of Caerphilly, if you please
Ah, it's been on order, sir, for two weeks
Was expecting it this morning
T's not my
Jack he is a soldier a yeoman of the guard
Jack is a detective and works for Scotland Yard
Jack he is a doctor he'll help you all he can
Jack talks
Along with omens that the yeoman's burden
Hasn't been borne yet
In the badlands
I have a dream tonight
Of gravel, grass, and gypsum
Dream of barbed wire
like a mule
Pay is low
Urban Squire´s drivin´ BigAss cars
Designer rags Yeoman
A thief believes everybody steals
It´s just the Spin of the World
Verse 5:
crowd,
'tis our duty to be proud.
Up and answer, English Yeoman,
sing it joyfully aloud.
Evermore upon our country
God will pour his rich increase,
will really go wild
He fell in love with Yeoman, played chess with Spock
but he couldn't win those games
Now he got mad, things were destroyed
is burning and Oliver is gone
Lock the door, Lariston
High on the weather gleam
See how the Saxon plumes
They bob on the sky
Yeoman
Of Caerphilly, then, if you please
Stout yeoman
Wensleydale: Ah well, it's been on
Order for two weeks, sir
I was expecting it this morning
Mousebender: Yes, it's
Goose step
And whistling Grann na bheal
And every time i showed up
They would shoot me as a yeoman
Said the man from the Daily Mail
Oh every bird upon my
Goose step
And whistling Grann na bheal
And every time i showed up
They would shoot me as a yeoman
Said the man from the Daily Mail
Oh every bird upon my
of Killeshandra
The time is coming fast
And I think those days are near
When each yeoman, he will run before us
And if there be a need
Then our kids will sing
Yang yeahin' (Yeah!)
Yam yard, yucca yard, young yet yeoman
You yolk, you yellow, you yellow, you Yebba
You yonder, you yellin', your yard, you yieldin'
got less shit to do
Ooh, Damn
I am yo man but I'm also a yeoman
I got seeds to sow so there's no time for romance
Hear ye hear ye girl I love you
of Killeshandra
The time is coming fast
And I think those days are near
When each yeoman, he will run before us
And if there be a need
Then our kids will sing
made you run like hell away
From the green and lovely lanes of Killeshandra
The day is coming fast and the time is drawing near
When each yeoman will be
yacht
Yellow yawn, my youth I bought
Yo- Yoke of a yo-yo, youthful shots
Yank at my yard yeoman cot
Yonder yesteryear I yield at the yeti
Yam yen yeah, I
tattoos with the buttne skin tone tamarind chutney lovely
c true showman's work make her bust it open for a good cause
that's that yeomans twerk
caaaggghh
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