Remember, remember!
    The eleventh of November,
    The Gunpowder treason and plot;
    I know of no reason
    Why the Gunpowder treason
    Should ever be forgot!
    The Bad Guy  and his companions
    Did the scheme contrive,
    To blow the President, Prime Minister, and Parliament
    All up alive.
    Threescore barrels, laid below,
    To prove old Poland's overthrow.
    But, by God's providence, him they catch,
    With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
    A stick and a stake
    For President's sake!
    If you won't give me one,
    I'll take two,
    The better for me,
    And the worse for you.
    A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
    A penn'orth of cheese to choke him,
    A pint of beer to wash it down,
    And a jolly good fire to burn him.
    Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the winds whisper!
    Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the Prime Minister!
    Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!
 

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