Lyrics:
Moostachios How now brown cow in the field Your facial whiskers have quite a yield A curly vine of hair comes from your lips Can you give me some moustachio
Joe's a guardsman, and he is a handsome chap "And he wears such fine moustachios and a stunning furry cap" "Oh Billy don't you weep for me I'm very fond
much like a Minister Bares a fine Moustachio It must’ve been that Gold, golden Gold A thousand Pounds in his back Pocket Put it in a Safe and lock it
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