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What Do The Simple Folk Do Karaoke

Camelot the Musical

LyricsWhat Do The Simple Folk Do

What do the,

Simple folk do,

To help them,

Escape when they're,

Blue?

The shepherd who,

Is ailing?

The milkmaid who,

Is glum?

The cobbler who is,

Wailing from nailing,

His thumb?

When they're beset

And besieged

The folk not

Nobless'ly obliged

However do they

Manage to shed

Their weary lot

Oh, what,

Do simple folk do,

We do not?

I have been informed

By those who

Know them well

They find relief

In quite a

Clever way

When they're sorely

Pressed, they whistle

For a spell

And whistling seems

To brighten up

Their day

And that's

What simple folk

Do, so they say

They whistle?

So they say

What else do the,

Simple folk do,

To perk up the,

Heart and

Get through?

The wee folk and

The grown folk

Who wander

To and fro

Have ways known

To their own folk

We throne folk

Don't know

When all the,

Doldrums begin?

What keeps each of,

Them in his skin?

What ancient native,

Custom provides the,

Needed glow?

Oh, what do,

Simple folk do?

Do you know?

Once along the road

I came upon a lad

Singing in a voice

Three times his size

When I asked him

Why, he told me

He was sad

And singing always

Made his spirits rise

So that's what

Simple folk do

I surmise

They sing?

I surmise

Arise, my love

Arise, my love

Apollo's lighting the

Skies, my love

The meadows

Shine with columbine

And daffodils

Blossom away

Hear Venus call

To one and all,

"Come taste delight,

While you may"

The world is bright

And all is right

And life is

Merry and gay!

What else do the,

Simple folk do?

They must have

A system or two

They obviously

Outshine

Us at turning

Tears to mirth

Have tricks a

Royal Highness is

Minus from birth

What then, I wonder

Do they to chase,

All the goblins away?

They have some

Tribal sorc'ry you

Haven't mentioned

Yet

Oh, what,

Do simple folk do,

To forget?

Often I am told

They dance a

Fiery dance

And whirl till they're

Completely

Uncontrolled

Soon the mind is

Blank! and all are

In a trance

A violent trance

Astounding to

Behold

And that's what

Simple folk do

So I'm told

What else do the,

Simple folk do,

To help them escape

When they're blue?

They sit around and

Wonder what

Royal folk would do

And that's what

Simple folk do!

Really?

I have it on the

Best authority!

Yes, that's what

Simple folk do...!