As we marched down to Faneri-o As we marched down to Faneri-o Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove And they called her name pretty Peggy-o Come a-runnin' downstairs, pretty Peggy-o Come a-runnin' downstairs, pretty Peggy-o Come a-runnin' downstairs, combin' back your yellow hair You're the prettiest little girl I've ever seen-o In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o In a carriage you will ride with your true love by your side As far as any maiden in the ar-e-o What will your mother say, pretry Peggy-o? What will your mother say, pretty Peggy-o? What will your mother say when she finds you've gone away To places far and strange to Faneri-o? If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o If ever I return, all your cities I will burn Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o

Sugar, I call my baby my sugar I never maybe my sugar That sugar baby of mine He's special ration funny He never asks for my money All that I give him is honey And that he can get anytime I'd make a million trips to his lips If I were a bee Because he's sweeter than Sugar candy to me He's confectionary Sugar, I never cheat on my sugar 'Cause I'm too sweet on my sugar That sugar baby of mine I'd make a million trips to his lips If I were a bee Because he's sweeter than Sugar candy to me He's confectionary Sugar, I never cheat on my sugar 'Cause I'm too sweet on my sugar That sugar baby of mine And he's not rising That sugar baby of mine

Romeo was full of shit Juliet, she fell for it And I'm not an idiot (idiot) Orpheus Eurydice Ended in a tragedy I won't let it happen to me Told myself it's all a trick Just so I can cope with it The older I get The more that it sticks I've never been in love Is that something that I want? Convinced that I'm fine I'm not losing my mind Maybe it's not meant for me No! I don't need L-O-V-E Love can't differentiate Between what is real and fake So women used paper and pen Juliet, she took the bait Orpheus was far too late So now I love fictional men Guess I'm not the trusting type Dealt with plenty creepy guys The shoe doesn't fit I'll step out of line Still, I've never been in love Is that something that I want? Convince me I'm fine I'm not losing my mind Maybe it's just not for me No! I don't need L-O-V-E Maybe I'll just wait and see I might need L-O-V-E

Stake my future on a hell of a past Looks like tomorrow is coming on fast Ain't complaining 'bout what I got Seen better times, but who has not? Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Honest as the next jade rolling that stone When I come knocking don't throw me no bone I'm an old boll weevil looking for a home If you don't like it you can leave me alone I can snap my fingers and require the rain From a clear blue sky and turn it off again I can stroke your body and relieve your pain And charm the whistle off an evening train Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know I give what I got until I got no more I take what I get until I even the score You know I love you and furthermore When it's time to go you got an open door I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain You give something up for everything you gain Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain Pay for your ticket and don't complain Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go, go Find out something only dead men know One of these days and it won't be long Going down in the valley and sing my song I will sing it loud and sing it strong Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know Come on Come on