Song Of The Vagabonds Composer(s): Rudolf Friml - Brian Hooker Performer(s): Dennis King and multiple other artists
Come all you Beggars of Paris town You lousy rabble of low degree (You rabble of low degree!) Well spare King Louis to keep his crown And save our city from Burgundy (Our city from Burgundy) You and I are good for nothing but to die We can die for Liberty
Sons of toil and danger Will you serve a stranger And bow down to Burgundy Sons of shame and sorrow Will you cheer tomorrow For the crown of Burgundy? Onward! Onward! Swords against the Foe Forward! Forward the lily banners go! Sons of France around us Break the chain that bound us And to Hell with Burgundy!
Sons of toil and danger Will you serve a stranger And bow down to Burgundy Sons of shame and sorrow Will you cheer tomorrow For the crown of Burgundy? Onward! Onward! Swords against the Foe Forward! Forward the lily banners go! Sons of France around us Break the chain that bound us And to Hell with Burgundy!
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