[FRENCHMAN, spoken]
Fetchez la vache!
[ARTHUR, spoken]
Run away!
[ROBIN, spoken]
Run away!
[LANCELOT, spoken]
Run away?
[BEDEVERE, spoken]
Run away!
[KNIGHTS, spoken]
Run away!
(sung)
Run away!
Run away!
[ARTHUR]
Run away from the stench and the trenches
[KNIGHTS]
Run away!
Run away!
[BEDEVERE]
From these horrible, nasty old Frenchies
[ROBIN]
These frogs and their terrible prattle
Are fighting a battle with cattle
[LANCELOT]
We're all full of fear
So let's get out of here
[KNIGHTS]
Run away, run away, run away!
[FRENCHMEN]
You English all are bugger folk
Your mothers all are rugger folk
Your army is a bloody joke
You couldn't beat an artichoke
If battle you choose to renew
We'll taunt you 'til you all turn blue
We turn our a**es as you part
In your direction we all fart
[FRENCHMAN]
Fetchez la can-can dancers!
[KNIGHTS]
Run away! Run away!
Run away!
Run-run-run-run-run-run run away!
Run away! Run away!
Run away! Run away!
Run away!
Run away! Run away!
[ARTHUR]
It seems like a helpful solution
[KNIGHTS]
Run away! Run away!
[ARTHUR]
To avoid this French revolution!
We're stuck in a nasty position
Why don't you take a short intermission?
Have a drink and a pee, we'll be back for Act Three -
[PATSY, spoken]
Two, sir!
[ARTHUR]
Two!
[KNIGHTS]
Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away!
Run run run run run away!