Please sir I want some more
What
Please sir I want some more
MORRRE
Catch him
Snatch him
Hold him
Scold him
Pounce him trounce him pick him up and bounce him
Waiiiit
Before we put the lad to task may I be so curious as to ask his name
Oliver
Oliver Oliver never before has a boy wanted more
Oliver Oliver he won't ask for more when he knows what's in store
There's a dark thin winding stairway without any banister
Which we'll throw him down and feed him on cockroaches served in a canister
Oliver Oliver
What will he do when he's turned black and blue
He will curse the day somebody named him Oliver
Oliver Oliver never before has a boy wanted more
Oliver Oliver he won't ask for more when he knows what's in store
There's a sooty chimney long due for a sweeping out
That we'll push him up and one day next year with a rat in his hair we will let him out
Oliver Oliver what will he do in this terrible stew
He will rue the day somebody named him Oliver
