Do you know how the wars began, Benjamin Bowmaneer? Do you know how the wars began, castors away? Do you know how the wars began, when England fought to a man, And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
Of his shear board he made a horse, Benjamin Bowmaneer Of his shear board he made a horse, castors away Of his shear board he made a horse, All for him to ride across. And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
Of his scissors he made bridle bits, Benjamin Bowmaneer Of his scissors he made bridle bits, castors away Of his scissors he made bridle bits, to keep his horse in his wits And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
And as he rode o'er the lea, Benjamin Bowmaneer And as he rode o'er the lea, castors away And as he rode o'er the lea, he spied a flea all on his knee And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
Of his needle he made a spear, Benjamin Bowmaneer Of his needle he made a spear, castors away Of his needle he made a spear, and pierced the flea all in his ear And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
Of his thimble he made a bell, Benjamin Bowmaneer Of his thimble he made a bell, castors away Of his thimble he made a bell, and tolled the flea's funeral knell And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |
And that's how the wars began, Benjamin Bowmaneer And that's how the wars began, castors away And that's how the wars began, when England fought to a man And the proud tailor rode prancing away. |