Remember, remember the Fifth of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot
I see no reason why Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot

 

Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes 'twas his intent

To blow up the King and the Parliament
Three score barrels of powder below
Poor old England to overthrow

 

By God's providence he was catch'd
With a dark lantern and burning match
Holler boys, holler boys, ring bells ring
Holler boys, holler boys, God Save the King!

 

A penny loaf to feed the Pope
A farthing o'cheese to choke him
A pint of beer to rinse it down
A faggot of sticks to burn him

 

Burn him in a tub of tar
Burn him like a blazing star
Burn his body from his head
Then we'll say old Pope is dead

 

Hip Hip Hoorah!
Hip Hip Hoorah!
Hip Hip Hoorah!