Master O’Connor

Master O'Connor
I dare not question your bid
I will fight for you honor
Just don't make me lie on your bed
Master O'Connor
I have a wife and a heir
I will graze in the summer
Just don't make me lie on your bed

Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her leash
Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her bliss

Master O'Connor
You're bulging up in the spring
That pungent aroma
Is making you spew all your drinks
Master O'Connor
What shall be said of this sin
You claim in your slumber
I had you against your will

This love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her leash
Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her bliss

Woo, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her leash
Oh, this love of mine, she's so unkind
She said I was made for her bliss