My God How the Money Rolls In!
By: Anonymous, Ioseph~of~Locksley
Tune: My Bonnie Lies over the Ocean
Verse 1
My cousin sells shields to the Tuchux The plywood they're made of is thin; I'm a doggone good Chiurgeon My God, how the money rolls in!
Verse 2
My brother is a mercenary Hiring out to help you win Since both Kingdoms pay for his wages My God, how the money rolls in!
Verse 3
The East and the Middle are fighting Trimaris and others join in The Dark Horde makes book on the winner My God, how the money rolls in!
Verse 4
Smilin' Ali is looking for people To travel a long way with him To auctions in old Persian markets My God, how the money rolls in!
Verse 5
I'm just a poor mercenary I don't care if we lose or we win As long as you're still here on payday My God, how the money rolls in!
Verse 6
Ioseph of Locksley is Celtic, Ioseph of Locksley is thin, Ioseph writes satire to order, My God, how the money rolls in!
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