Lichen, the bees and a fortress of weeds in a small townventure
Only the stale and a quart of an ale and a cold intention
Over the lawn and the rail
And only to gather the mail
He likened to me but I wondered if he were to see

Liken the bees and the matters that please to a small backbencher
Caught with the maid with her hair in a braid not the one hementioned
Over the lawn and the rail
And only to gather the mail
He likened to me but I wondered if he were to see
Woo~ Woo~
Lichen the bees and a fortress of weeds in a small townventure
Caught the stale with a quart of an ale and a cold intention
Woo~ Woo~
Lichen the bees and a fortress of weeds in a small townventure
Sparrows and freight at a quarter to eight and a man whomentioned
Over the lawn and the rail
And only to gather the mail