I'll tell you a story to pa** on to the end,
as told to me so long ago by my good friend
As we hollowed round the log fire, we laughed the whole night long,
as he told me a tale pa**ed on to him by a wanderin' vagabond
My friend told me the story and I'll pa** it on to you
It was handed down this century and he swore that it was true
And in the morning I could see him fade
Was it fact or fiction? Who can say?
(Storyteller) I believe ev'ry word you say
(Storyteller) I bet you told a good tale in your day
He tried to tell the people, but the people wouldn't hear
him spinning yarns and telling tales from yesteryear
Then he smiled and finished his story
He said "Will you pa** it on for me?"
(Storyteller) I'll tell that tale for you
(Storyteller) Somehow I'll get your message through
My friend told me the story and I'll pa** it on to you
It was handed down this century and I swear that it is true