The Merry Fellows
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Traditional Ballad, from the time of Charles II
Now, since we're met, let's merry, merry be, In spite of all our foes; And he that will not merry be, We'll pull him by the nose. Chorus: Let him be merry, merry there, While we're all merry, merry here, For who can know where he shall go, To be merry another year.
2. He that will not merry, merry be, | 3. He that will not merry, merry be, And take his glass in course, May he be obliged to drink small beer, Ne'er a penny in his purse. Chorus:
4. He that will not merry, merry be,
5. He that will not merry, merry be, |