O'Razorboy

O' Razorboy

Oh, Razorboy, the pipes, the pipes are calling

From glen to glen and down the left wing side

The summer's gone and all the posers falling

It's you, it's you, must go and I must bide

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow

Or when Mike Valley's hushed and white like snow

It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow

Oh, Razorboy, oh, Razorboy, I love you so

But when ye come and all the flowers are dying

If I am dead and dead I well may be

You'll come and find the place where I am lying

And kneel and say a 'Larceny!'there for me

And I shall hear tho' soft you tread above me

And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be

For you will arch and tell me that you love me as

you pee

And I shall sleep in peace until you come join me.

But until then, please go pee on a tree.

Oh Razorboy