Wake Me Up Before You Go Go(Medieval Parody Cover) Bardcore, Originally by Wham

Nay I doth not want no scrub! Nor doth I yearn to hear thee hanging out the passenger side of yonder best friends carriage! Heareth our rendition of the famous tune and dance in merriment, No Scrubs originally by TLC thee drop a liketh & subscribeth for more of our sweet melodies as they are released upon thineselves. We hope to see thee in good stead on the morrow! When the night doth descend,
I await thee, and thou approachest.

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Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Thou dost place the boom boom within mine heart,
Thou dost send my soul skyward when thy love doth start.
Jitterbug within my brain (aye, aye),
With a bang-bang-bang ‘til my feet feel the same.
Yet something troubles me,
Something is amiss,
My dearest friend did tell of thy deeds yester eve,
Left me slumbering in my bed,
I was dreaming,
Yet I should have been with thee instead.

Awake me ere thou depart,
Leave me not dangling like a puppet's art.
Awake me ere thou depart,
I wish not to miss when thou dost reach that height.
Awake me ere thou depart,
For I plan not to tread alone,
Awake me ere thou depart,
Take me to the dance this night,
I wish to reach that height,
Aye, aye.

Thou dost chase the grey skies from my path,
Thou dost make the sun shine brighter than fair maid Day.
Thou didst turn a spark to flame (aye, aye),
My heart's rhythm ne'er the same.
For thou art my lady, and I thy fool,
Thy cruelty makes me a madman, tis true.
Come, sweet love, let us not quarrel,
We shall dance, and all will be well.

Awake me ere thou depart,
Leave me not dangling like a puppet's art.
Awake me ere thou depart,
I wish not to miss when thou dost reach that height.
Awake me ere thou depart,
For I plan not to tread alone,
Awake me ere thou depart,
Take me to the dance this night,
I wish to reach that height,
Aye, aye, aye, my lady.

Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Come, dear love,
Draw near and tight,
We shall dance upon the morrow's night.
'Tis cold without, yet warmer within,
Others may dance, but we'll remain in.

Jitterbug
Awake me ere thou depart,
Leave me not dangling like a puppet's art.
Awake me ere thou depart,
I wish not to miss when thou dost reach that height.
Awake me ere thou depart,
For I plan not to tread alone,
Awake me ere thou depart,
Take me to the dance this night,
Awake me ere thou depart,
Leave me not dangling like a puppet's art.
Awake me ere thou depart,
I wish not to miss when thou dost reach that height (take me dancing),
Awake me ere thou depart,
For I plan not to tread alone,
Awake me ere thou depart (aye, aye, aye),
Take me to the dance this night (oh, ah, aye, aye).

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