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    The Young Tradition / Lyrics

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    "The Cutty Wren" Lyrics

    The Young Tradition

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    Oh where are you going said Milder to Moulder
    Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose
    We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose
    We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose.

    And what will you do there said Milder to Moulder
    We'll shoot the Cutty wren said John the Red Nose.
    And how will you shoot us said Milder to Moulder
    With bows and with arrows said John the Red Nose.

    Oh that will not do said Milder to Moulder
    Oh what will you do then said Festel to Fose
    Great guns and great cannon said John the Red Nose.
    Great guns and great cannon said John the Red Nose.

    And how will you fetch her said Milder to Moulder
    Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose
    On four strong men's shoulders said John the Red Nose.
    On four strong men's shoulders said John the Red Nose.

    Ah that will not do said Milder to Moulder
    Oh what will do then said Festel to Fose
    Great carts and great wagons said John the Red Nose.
    Great carts and great wagons said John the Red Nose.

    Oh how will you cut her up said Milder to Moulder
    With knives and with forks said John the Red Nose.
    Oh that will not do said Milder to Moulder
    Great hatchets and cleavers said John the Red Nose.

    Oh how will you boil her said Milder to Moulder
    In pots and in kettles said John the Red Nose
    O that will not do said Milder to Moulder
    Great pans and large cauldrons said John the Red Nose.

    Oh who'll get the spare ribs said Milder to Moulder
    We'll give 'em all to the poor said John the Red Nose.
    This song was submitted on August 18th, 2013 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Alice Nutter, Allen Whalley, Bruce Dunstan, Darren Hamer, Judith Abbott, Louise Watts, Nigel Hunter, Paul Greco.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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