Kingston Trio - Anne Boleyn Lyrics

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Oh in the Tower of London large as life

The ghost of Anne Bo-leyn walks, they de-clare

For Anne Boleyn was once King Henry's wife

Un-til he had the axeman bob her hair

Oh yes, he done her wrong, long years a-go

And she comes back each night to tell him so ..

CHORUS:

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the bloody tower

With her head tucked underneath her arm

At the mid-night hour

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She's going to find King Henry, she's giving him what-for

Gad-zooks, she's going to tell him off for having spilled her gore

And just in case the axeman wants to give her an en-core

She's got her head tucked underneath her arm

A-long the drafty corridors for miles and miles she goes

She sometimes catches cold, poor thing, it's cold there when it blows

And it's awfully awkward for the queen when she has to blow her nose ..

BRIDGE:

Now sometimes old King Henry throws a spread

For all his pals and gals, the ghostly crew

The axeman carves the joints and cuts the bread

When in walks Anne Bo-leyn to spoil the "do" (OR: "queer")

She holds her head up with a wild war whoop

And Henry cries, Don't drop it in the soup

One day she found King Henry, he was in the castle bar

Are you Jane Seymour, Anne Bo-leyn or Katherine Parr

Now how the Hell (Sam Jerry?) am I to know just who you are

You got your head tucked underneath your arm

The sentries think that it's a football that she carries in

And when they see her, they all shout, Is Army going to win

For they think that it's Red Grange instead of poor old Anne Bo-leyn ..

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