The Sergeant's Weddin' |
E WAS warned agin er Thats what made im look; She was warned agin im That is why she took. Wouldnt ear no reason, Went an done it blind; We know all about em, Theyve got all to find! Cheer for the Sergeants weddin Give em one cheer more! Grey gun-orses in the lando, An a rogue is married to a whore. Whats the use o tellin Arf the lot shes been? Es a bloomin robber, An e keeps canteen. Ow did e get is buggy? Gawd, you neednt ask! Made is forty gallon Out of every cask! Watch im, with is air cut, Count us filin by Wont the Colonel praise is Popularity! We ave scores to settle Scores for more than beer; Shes the girl to pay em That is why were ere! See the chaplain thinkin? See the women smile? Twig the married winkin As they take the aisle? Keep your side-arms quiet, Dressin by the Band. Ho! You oly beggars, Cough beind your and! Now its done an over, Ear the organ squeak, Voice that breathed oer Eden Aint she got the cheek! White an laylock ribbons, Think yourself so fine! Id pray Gawd to take yer Fore I made yer mine! Escort to the kerridge, Wish im luck, the brute! Chuck the slippers after (Pity taint a boot!) Bowin like a lady, Blushin like a lad Oo would say to see em Both is rotten bad? Cheer for the Sergeants weddin Give em one cheer more! Grey gun-orses in the lando, An a rogue is married to a whore. |