Capel Calvin
There's holy holy people
They are in capel bach —
They don't like surpliced choirs,
They don't like Sospan Fach.
They don't like Sunday concerts,
Or women playing ball,
They don't like Williams Parry much
Or Shakespeare at all.
They don't like beer or bishops,
Or pictures without texts,
They don't like any other
Of the nonconformist sects.
And when they go to Heaven,
They won't like that too well,
For the music will be sweeter
Than the music played in Hell.
There's holy holy people
They are in capel bach —
They don't like surpliced choirs,
They don't like Sospan Fach.
They don't like Sunday concerts,
Or women playing ball,
They don't like Williams Parry much
Or Shakespeare at all.
They don't like beer or bishops,
Or pictures without texts,
They don't like any other
Of the nonconformist sects.
And when they go to Heaven,
They won't like that too well,
For the music will be sweeter
Than the music played in Hell.
They are in capel bach —
They don't like surpliced choirs,
They don't like Sospan Fach.
They don't like Sunday concerts,
Or women playing ball,
They don't like Williams Parry much
Or Shakespeare at all.
They don't like beer or bishops,
Or pictures without texts,
They don't like any other
Of the nonconformist sects.
And when they go to Heaven,
They won't like that too well,
For the music will be sweeter
Than the music played in Hell.
There's holy holy people
They are in capel bach —
They don't like surpliced choirs,
They don't like Sospan Fach.
They don't like Sunday concerts,
Or women playing ball,
They don't like Williams Parry much
Or Shakespeare at all.
They don't like beer or bishops,
Or pictures without texts,
They don't like any other
Of the nonconformist sects.
And when they go to Heaven,
They won't like that too well,
For the music will be sweeter
Than the music played in Hell.
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