House of Lords

Lyrics

It must be good to live in the house of lords The butler, Henry Baker, extinguishes the fires While Sir Fredrick Harold Robinson, casually retires Another day tomorrow, cries Alan crating steel All must be up early to have the morning meal The maid comes with the chancellor Onto the butler there He said "Sir, here's what you ordered" He said "No one seems to care" It must be good to live in the housе of lords It must be good to live in the housе of lords The hall is now in darkness, before the cunning day But at five o'clock that morning, the master passed away The house made through the curtains and the doctor watched the dawn And the brother, Denny, sadly watched the gardner mow the lawn It must be sad to live in the house of lords (It must be sad to live in the house of lords) It must be sad to live in the house of lords (It must be sad to live in the house of lords) Grandma Mildred Parshall was pouring out the tea When she heard about the news on Sir Fredrick's tragedy The hall are now in sadness and everybody cried On the back of the Mersey river is where Sir Fredrick lie It must be sad to live in the house of lords It must be sad to live in the house of lords It must be sad to live in the house of lords