Mad Tom Of Bedlam (Holland Jolie)

To see mad tom of bedlam, Ten thousand miles I've travelled Mad maudlin goes on dirty toes To save her shoes from gravel So well that we sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money I went down to satan's kitchen For to break my fast one morning And there I got souls piping hot All on the spit a-turning So well that we sing sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money A spirit hot as lightening Did on that journey guide me The sun did shake and the pale moon quake Wherever they did spy me Yet it's well that we sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money My staff has murdered giants And my pack a long knife carries For the slice mince pies from children's thighs, From which to feed the faeries So well that we sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money Tonight I'll go a murdering The man in the moon to a powder His dog I'll shake and his staff I'll break And I'll howl a wee bit louder So well that we sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money to see mad tom of bedlam, Ten thousand miles I've travelled. Mad maudlin goes on dirty toes, To save her shoes from gravel so well that we sing bonnie boys, bonnie mad boys Bedlam boys are bonnie For they all go bare, and they live in the air And they want no drink nor money