In our daily conversations, there are things we sometimes say
That’s really just not suited for the place or time of day
The Merry Wives Of Windsor
G Marks The Spot Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
A fable, a myth, a lie some say
And many men for it have sought
The Dark Lady Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
A fierce [?] pirate named Baron Le Bon
A meaner pirate had never been known and he sailed
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Unite and unite, and let us all unite
For summer is a-comin today
The Blacksmith Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
A blacksmith courted me, nine months and better
He fairly won my heart; he wrote me a letter
The Foggy Dew Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
Caviar Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
Caviar comes from a virgin sturgeon
Virgin surgeon’s a very good fish
The Irish Sing Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
The Irish sing of love and the Irish sing of war
The Irish sing of drink and past time that we adore
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Come my lads, let us be jolly
Drive away all melancholy
Dear Suitor Lyrics – The Merry Wives Of Windsor
I thank you, dear suitor, for showing such respect
By steadfastly maintaining your gaze above my neck