What is that?
It's priest, have a little priest Is it really good? Sir, it's too good, at least Then again, they don't commit sins of the flesh So it's pretty fresh
Awful lot of fat only where it sat Haven't you got poet, or something like that? No, y'see, the trouble with poet is 'Ow do you know it's deceased? Try the priest
Heavenly Not as hearty as bishop, perhaps But then again Not as bland as curate, either
And good for business too Always leaves you wantin' more Trouble is We only get it on Sundays
Lawyer's rather nice If it's for a price Order something else, though to follow Since no one should swallow it twice
Anything that's lean Well then, if you're British and loyal You might enjoy Royal Marine Anyway, it's clean
Though of course it tastes of wherever it's been Is that squire on the fire? Mercy, no sir, look closer You'll notice it's grocer
Looks thicker, more like vicar No, it has to be grocer, it's green
The history of the world, my love Save a lot of graves Do a lot of relatives favors Is those below serving those up above
Everybody shaves So there should be plenty of flavors How gratifying for once to know That those above will serve those down below
Now let's see, here we've got tinker Something pinker Tailor? Paler, Butler? Subtler Potter? Hotter, Locksmith?
Lovely bit of clerk Maybe for a lark
Then again there's sweep If you want it cheap And you like it dark Try the financier, peak of his career
That looks pretty rank Well, he drank, it's a bank Cashier, never really sold Maybe it was old Have you any Beadle?
Next week, so I'm told Beadle isn't bad till you smell it and Notice 'ow, well, it's been greased Stick to priest
Now then, this might be a little bit stringy But then of course it's fiddle player No, this isn't fiddle player, it's piccolo player 'Ow can you tell? It's piping hot then blow on it first
The history of the world, my sweet Oh, Mr. Todd, ooh, Mr. Todd What does it tell? Is who gets eaten, and who gets to eat
And, Mr. Todd, too, Mr. Todd Who gets to sell But fortunately, it's also clear That, but everybody goes down well with beer
Since marine doesn't appeal to you 'Ow about rear admiral? Too salty, I prefer general With or without his privates? 'With' is extra
What is that? It's fop Finest in the shop And we have some shepherd's pie peppered With actual shepherd on top
And I've just begun Here's the politician, so oily It's served with a doily Have one, put it on a bun Well, you never know if it's going to run
Try the friar Fried, it's drier No, the clergy is really Too coarse and too mealy
Then actor, that's compacter Yes, and always arrives overdone I'll come again When you have judge on the menu
Wait, true, we don't have judge yet But we've got something you might fancy even better What's that? Executioner
Have charity towards the world, my pet Yes, yes, I know, my love We'll take the customers that we can get High-born and low, my love
We'll not discriminate great from small No, we'll serve anyone Meaning anyone And to anyone at all