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Coope, Boyes & Simpson - Uttoxeter Souling Song lyrics
You gentlemen of England, I'll have you to draw near, For we are come a souling for your strong ale and beer. God bless the master of the house, the mistress also, and all the little children that round your table go. Likewise your men and maidens, your cattle and your store, And all that dwells within your gates, we wish you Ten Time More. Put your hands into your pockets and pull out your keys, Go down into your cellar and draw us what you please. Draw us a jug of ale or your beer that is so brown, And we will drink your health likewise another too the crown. With walking and with talking we are all got very dry, To try your good nature this night you'll never us deny. This night you'll never us deny of your strong ale and beer, For we'll come no more a souling Until This Time Next Year. |
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