The Queen of Hearts
The Queen of Hearts she made some tarts
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts he stole the tarts
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts called for the tarts
And beat the Knave full sore
The Knave of Hearts brought back the tarts
And vowed he'd steal no more.
I'm the Queen of Hearts I did some tarts
All on a summer's day;
I'm the Knave of Hearts and I stole the tarts
And I took them clean away.
I'm the King of Hearts and I called for the tarts
And I beat the Knave full sore
I'm the Knave of Hearts and I brought back those tarts
And I vowed I'll steal no more.
Queen: You better not young man!
Knave: No more!
The Queen of Hearts she made some tarts
All on a summer's day;
The Knave of Hearts he stole the tarts
And took them clean away.
The King of Hearts called for the tarts
And beat the Knave full sore
The Knave of Hearts brought back the tarts
And vowed he'd steal, vowed he'd steal
he vowed he'd steal no more.
No more No more No more
(Knave: Well I don't know about that,
I mean, they were there for the taking,
weren't they? I mean, I can't promise nothing I mean I'm just a knave,
I don't know what I'm doing half of the time, I mean, if they're there and the opportunity arises.
I mean I just gonna take them away, aren't I?
Queen: Off with his head!
King: Off with his head!)
Words & Music: Traditional
Arrangement: Ian J Watts
