[Little John:]
A sweet, rhyming minstrel, fain would I be
I'd sing like a nightingale

[Allan-a-Dale:]
A sweet, rhyming minstrel, fain would I be
I'd sing like a nightingale, tall in the trees
I'd sing of good Robin Hood, wounded and sick
I'd sing of our king, may he hurry back quick
I'd sing of Prince John, made only to mock
If he comes here, we'll split him from knottle to knock

[Allan-a-Dale and Merrie Men:]
Knottle to knock
Knottle to knock
We'll split Prince John from knottle to knock
Knottle to knock and knottle to knock
We'll split Prince John from knottle to knock
Knottle to knock and knottle to knock
We'll split Prince John from knottle to knock
Knottle to knock and knottle to knock