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Current song lyrics
Judge:<br />I have news for you, my fr iend. In order to shield<br />Her fr om the evils of this world, I have decided<br />To marry my dear Johanna.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Ah, sir, happy news indeed.<br /><br />Judge:<br />Strange, though, when I off ered myself to her, she<br />Showed a certain reluctance.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Excuse me, my lord.<br />May I request, my lord, <br />Permission, my lord, to speak? <br />Forgive me if I suggest, my lord, <br />You're looking less than your best, my lord, <br />Th ere's powder upon your vest, my lord, <br />And stubble upon your cheek.<br />And ladies, my lord, are weak.<br /><br />Judge:<br />Stubble, you say? Perhaps I am a little overhasty<br />In the morning.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Fret not though, my lord, <br />I know a place, my lord, <br />A barber, my lord, of skill.<br />Th us armed with a shaven face, my lord, <br />Some eau de cologne to brace my lord<br />And musk to enhance the chase, my lord, <br />You'll dazzle the girl until?<br /><br />Judge:<br />Until? <br /><br />Beadle<br />She bows to your every will.<br /><br />Judge:<br />A barber? Take me to him.
New song lyrics
Judge:<br />I have news for you, my fr iend. In order to shield<br />Her fr om the evils of this world, I have decided<br />To marry my dear Johanna.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Ah, sir, happy news indeed.<br /><br />Judge:<br />Strange, though, when I off ered myself to her, she<br />Showed a certain reluctance.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Excuse me, my lord.<br />May I request, my lord, <br />Permission, my lord, to speak? <br />Forgive me if I suggest, my lord, <br />You're looking less than your best, my lord, <br />Th ere's powder upon your vest, my lord, <br />And stubble upon your cheek.<br />And ladies, my lord, are weak.<br /><br />Judge:<br />Stubble, you say? Perhaps I am a little overhasty<br />In the morning.<br /><br />Beadle:<br />Fret not though, my lord, <br />I know a place, my lord, <br />A barber, my lord, of skill.<br />Th us armed with a shaven face, my lord, <br />Some eau de cologne to brace my lord<br />And musk to enhance the chase, my lord, <br />You'll dazzle the girl until?<br /><br />Judge:<br />Until? <br /><br />Beadle<br />She bows to your every will.<br /><br />Judge:<br />A barber? Take me to him.
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