| Down, down, down, down
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Here’s a health to the King and a lasting peace
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| To faction end, to wealth increase
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| Come, let us drink while we have breath
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| For there’s no drinking after death
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| And he that will this health deny
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| Down among the dead men, down among the dead men
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Down among the dead men let him lie!
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| In smiling Bacchus' joy I’ll roll
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| Deny no pleasures to my soul
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| Let Bacchus' health 'round briskly move
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| For Bacchus is the friend of love
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| And he that would this health deny
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| Down among the dead men, down among the dead men
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Down among the dead men let him lie!
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| May love and wine their rights maintain
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| And their united pleasures reign
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| While Bacchus' treasure crowns the board
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| We’ll sing that joy that both afford
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| And they that won’t with us comply
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| Down among the dead men, down among the dead men
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Down among the dead men let him lie! |