With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm

With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm - The Kingston Trio

With Her Head Tucked Underneath Her Arm

- The Kingston Trio

In the tower of London

Large as life

The ghost of Anne Bolyn walks they declare

Poor Anne Bolyn was once King Henry's wife

Until he made the headsman bob her hair

Ah yes he did her wrong long years ago

And she comes up at night to tell him so

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the bloody tower

With her head tucked underneath

Her arm at the midnight hour

She comes to haunt King Henry

She means giving him what for Gadzooks

She's going to tell him off She's feeling very sore

And just in case the headsman

Wants to give her an encore

She's has her head tucked underneath her arm

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the bloody tower

With her head tucked underneath

Her arm at the midnight hour

The sentries think that it's a football that

She carries in and when they had a few they shout

"Is Army going to win "

They that it's Red Grange instead of poor old

Ann Bolyn with her head tucked underneath her arm

Sometimes gay King Henry gives a spread for all his pals

And gals and ghostly crew

The headsman craves the joint

And cuts the bread then in comes Anne Bolyn

To queer the do

She holds her head up with a wild war whoop

And Henry cries "Don't drop it in the soup "

With her head tucked underneath her arm

She walks the bloody tower

With her head tucked underneath

Her arm at the midnight hour

One night she caught King Henry

He was in the canteen bar Said he

"Are you Jane Seymour Anne Bolyn or Katherine Parr

How the sweet san perryann do I know who

You are with your head tucked underneath your arm "