Fire On McGinnis - Bedlam Boys lyrics

For to see my Tom of Bedlam 10,0000 miles I'd travel Mad Maudlin goes with dirty toes For to save her shoes from gravel ~ Chorus ~ Still I sing Bonnie Boys Bonnie mad boys, Bedlam Boys are bonnie They all go bare, they live in the air And they want no drink nor money Went down to Satin's kitchen For to beg my food one morning There I saw souls piping hot All on the spit a turning There I picked up a cauldron Where boiled 10,000 harlets Though full of flame, I drank the same To the health of all such varlets My staff has murdered giants My bag a long knife carries To cut mince pies from children's thighs For which to feed the fairies - for which to feed the fairies Spirits white as lightning Shall on my travels guide me The moon will quake the stars will shake When 'ere they espied me No Gypsy s*ut nor doxy shall win my mad Tom from me I'll weep all night, the stars I'll fight The fray will well become me It's when next I have murdered The Man-In-The_moon to powder His staff I'll break His dog I'll bake There'll howl no demon louder So drink to Tom of Bedlam He'll fill the sea with barrels I'll drink it all, all filled with gall With Maudlin I will travel