| Lyrics: | WestonLeeWeston
In the tower of London, large as life, the ghost of Anne Bolyn walks they
declare.
Poor Anne Bolyn was once King Henry's wife until he made the headsman bob her
hair.
Ah, yes, he did her wrong long years ago and she comes up at night to tell him
so,
Chorus:
With her head tucked underneath her arm she walks the bloody
tower,
With her head tucked underneath her arm at the midnight hour.
She comes to haunt
King Henry. She means giving him what for. Gadzooks, she's going to tell him off. She's feeling very
sore,
And just in case the headsman wants to give her an encore, she's has her head tucked
underneath her arm.
(Chorus)
The sentries think that it's a football that she
carries in and when they had a few they shout, |