Bardic Circle: Mouse's Bardic from Nedengiving 2

A Parody of Paddy Murphy for Neden

by Renee "Mouse" Booke

Oh the night that Lord Nymbous died, is a night I’ll never forget

Some of Neden got wicked drunk, and they ain’t got sober yet;

As long as the Siffy Sauce was passed around, every boy was feelin’ great

Syruss then broke out in song, til it was way too late

That’s how they showed their respect for Lord Nymbous

That’s how they showed their humor and their pride;

They said it was a gosh darn shame and they grinned at one another

And every glass in the place was raised the night Lord Nymbous died

As poor ole Sarix sat in the corner pourin’ out his grief

Priest Z and the boys came tearin’ down the street

They went back into the pub and a bottle of whisky stole

Then put the bottle with the corpse to keep that whisky cold

That’s how they showed their respect for Lord Nymbous

That’s how they showed their humor and their pride;

They said it was a gosh darn shame and they grinned at one another

And every glass in the place was raised the night Lord Nymbous died

Round two o’clock in the morning after emptying his mug

Jean Baptise opens up the box to see the poor dead lug

Naj then stopped the clock, so Dresden couldn’t tell the time,

And quarter after two they argued it was after nine

That’s how they showed their respect for Lord Nymbous

That’s how they showed their humor and their pride;

They said it was a gosh darn shame and they grinned at one another

And every glass in the place was raised the night Lord Nymbous died

They stopped the hearse outside the O’Leary Boys Saloon

They all went in at half past eight and staggered out at noon

They wandered to the graveyard, not knowin’ what they’d find

Found out when they got there, they’d left Lord Nymbous behind.

That’s how they showed their respect for Lord Nymbous

That’s how they showed their humor and their pride;

They said it was a gosh darn shame and they grinned at one another

And every glass in the place was raised the night Lord Nymbous died

Oh the night that Lord Nymbous died, is a night I’ll never forget

Some of Neden got wicked drunk, and they ain’t got sober yet;

As long as the Siffy Sauce was passed around, every boy was feelin’ great

Syruss then broke out in song, til it was way too late

That’s how they showed their respect for Lord Nymbous

That’s how they showed their humor and their pride;

They said it was a gosh darn shame and they grinned at one another

And every glass in the place was raised the night Lord Nymbous died