Come fill up your gla**es and let us be merry, For to rob bags of plunder it is our intent. Chorus As we roam through the valleys Where the lilies and the roses And the beauty of Kashmir lay drooping his head Then away, then away, then away To the caves in yonder mountain Where the robbers retreat Hush, hush in the distance there's footsteps approaching Stand, stand and deliver it is our watch cry. Chorus Come fill up your gla**es and let us be merry, For to rob bags of plunder it is our intent. Chorus