Oi am an English nobleman, a nobleman am Oi. My dignity would be besmirched if you hit me in the face with a pie
My nobility is blended with senility; to this institution Oi've been committed But the officials and me should have a cup of tea, and with that I should be acquitted.
For Oi am an English nobleman, a nobleman am Oi My dignity would be besmirched if you hit me in the face with a pie
As a child I drew in the dust on the stairs, envisioning sword fights frightful scary But not a wielder of the sword became Oi, but a wielder of the common pie.
For Oi am an English nobleman, a nobleman am Oi My dignity would be besmirched if you hit me in the face with a pie.