Master O'Connor

Master O'Connor I dare not question your bid I will fight for you honor Just don't make me lie on your bed Master O'Connor I have a wife and a heir I will graze in the summer Just don't make me lie on your bed Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind She said I was made for her leash Oh, this love of mine, sh's so unkind She said I was made for her bliss Master O'Connor You're bulging up in the spring That pungent aroma Is making you spew all your drinks Master O'Connor What shall be said of this sin You claim in your slumber I had you against your will This love of mine, she's so unkind She said I was made for her leash Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind She said I was made for her bliss Woo! ay, ay, ay, ay, ay Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind She said I was made for her leash Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind She said I was made for her bliss