Away In A Manger


 

Away in a manger, no chance of a bed

The little Lord Jesus is piling up zeds

The needs of his parents are being ignored

No chance of a home they could ever afford

 

The landlords are laughing, the baby awakes

But little Lord Jesus won't get any breaks

Tough up Baby Jesus, no need for false pride

Everyone born here will get crucified

 

So come on Lord Jesus, if you want to know how

Make things better down here, join Mebyon Kernow

Bless all of our children in thy tender care

Build a wall along the Tamar, keep the emmets out there.

 

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