OLIVER - Oliver

For what you are about to receive

May the lord make you truly thankful.

Amen

Please, Sir, I want some more.

What?!

Please, Sir, I want some more.

More?!

Catch him!

Snatch him!

Hold him!

Scold him!

Pounce him!

Trounce him!

Pick him up and bounce him!

Wait!

Before we put the lad to task

May I be so crious as to ask

His name?

O-li-ver.

Oliver!

Oliver!

Never beofre has a boy wanted more!

Oliver!

Oliver!

Won’t ask for more whne he knows what’s in store.

There a dar, thin, winding stairway

Witout an bannister

Whil we’ll throuwhim down, and feed him on Cockrouches served in a canister

Oliver!

Oliver!

MR.

BUMBLE

What will he do when he’s turned black and blue?

He will curse the day

Somebody named him

O-li-ver!

Oliver!

Oliver!

Never before has a boy wanted more!

Oliver!

Oliver!

Won’t ask for more

When he knows what’s in store.

There’s a sooty chimney

Long overdue for a sweeping out

Which we’ll push him up,

And one day next year with the rats he’ll be creeping out.

Oliver!

Oliver!

What will her do?

In this terrible stew?

He will rue the day somebody name him…

O-li-ver!

Oliver!

Oliver!

Never before has a boy asked for more

Oliver!

Oliver!

Pray some decorum restore, I implore…

Let us face this case, it’s

Unpreedented, qute utterly.

He’s disgraced this place.

Encouraging others to swallow in gluttony.

Oliver… Oliver!

Lock him in jail

And then put him on sale,

For the highest bid

Glad to be rid

Of O-li-ver!

Lock him up!

Collect his belongings then bring him back to me when you’ve done.

To bed, all of you!