Which I'll be bound you always do,
At least I would if I were you.
Now if I've told you e'er a thumper,
Fine me, when next we meet, a bumper:
Yes, give us truth without a sting,
A bottle of the old 'Bee's Wing.'
Which I'll be bound you always do,
At least I would if I were you.
Now if I've told you e'er a thumper,
Fine me, when next we meet, a bumper:
Yes, give us truth without a sting,
A bottle of the old 'Bee's Wing.'