The King

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Joy, health, love, and peace be all here in this place
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By your leave, we will sing . . con-cer-ning our king


[Verse 2]
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Our king is well dressed, in the silks of the best
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In ribbons so rare, . . no king can com-pare


[Verse 3]
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We have travelled many miles, over hedges and stiles
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In search of our king, . . un-to you we bring


[Verse 4]
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We have powder and shot . . to conquer the lot
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We have cannon and ball . . to con-quer them all


[Verse 5]
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Old Christmas is past, twelve tide is the last
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And we bid you a-dieu, . . great joy to the new