Deathbed Versions

Well, how do you like your blue eyed boy?

How do you like your blue eyed boy?

Now the rabble have been jailed

The moon is up, has hung and paled

The horses spooked, the fences failed

Well, how do you like your boy?

Well, how do you hear your lion's song?

How do you hear your lion's song?

Now the girl has turned her eye

The light has bent and crawling by

Now the leaves all blaze and fly

Well, how do you hear your song?

Well, how do you keep your time to come?

How do you keep your time to come?

Now its lover has drawn you out

Set a fire upon your house

Has sucked the smoke right from your mouth

Well, how do you keep your time?

Well, how do you like your blue eyed boy?

How do you like your blue eyed boy?

Now the horses have all won

Now the rabble hang for fun

The moon has hopped its fence and run