Toby, Andrew, Feste, Maria, and Malvolio, Cakes And Ale Lyrics from "Illyria"
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Cakes And Ale Lyricsby Toby, Andrew, Feste, Maria, and Malvolio. From Illyria Cakes And Ale by Toby, Andrew, Feste, Maria, and Malvolio TOBY SOME GO EARLY TO BED, LIKE MY SISTER'S DAUGHTER. SOME ARE HAPPILY FED JUST ON BREAD AND WATER. I HAVE FIGURED A WAY LIFE CAN BE MUCH RICHER - THE SECRET OF WHICH I WILL CONVEY IF YOU GET THE PITCHER. ANDREW I do indeed get the picture, Sir Toby. TOBY Of ale. ANDREW Oh. TOBY FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE - BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE SOME CAKE. BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE. BUT NOW YOUR MOUTH IS DRY... SO FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE - BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE SOME CAKE. BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE. CAKES AND ALE! LET THE MORALLY-MINDED RANT AND RAIL. ALL THEIR HOLLERING IS TO NO AVAIL, FOR I FOR ONE WON'T FAIL TO GET MY CAKES AND ALE! FIRST ANDREW FIRST TOBY YOU TAKE ANDREW YOU TAKE TOBY A TINY SWIG OF ALE FESTE A SWIG OF ALE TOBY YOUR THIRST ANDREW YOUR THIRST TOBY TO SLAKE ANDREW TO SLAKE TOBY BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE FESTE THE TASTE IS STALE TOBY SO NOW, TO MAKE IT BETTER ANDREW HAVE SOME CAKE? TOBY BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE ANDREW BUT NOW MY MOUTH IS DRY TOBY AND FESTE RIGHT! SO FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE - BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE SOME CAKE. BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE. BUT NOW YOUR MOUTH IS DRY SO FIRST YOU TAKE A SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE - THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE CAKE. BITTERNESS GOODBYE. NOW YOUR MOUTH IS DRY SO FIRST YOU TAKE A SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE - THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE CAKE. BITTERNESS GOODBYE. YOUR MOUTH IS DRY SO FIRST TO SLAKE YOUR THIRST YOU TAKE A SWIG OF ALE - THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE CAKE. BITTERNESS BYE. ANDREW MOUTH DRY TOBY FIRST, ANDREW AND FESTE THIRST! TOBY ALE, ANDREW AND FESTE STALE! TOBY CAKE, ANDREW AND FESTE TAKE! TOBY TRY, ANDREW AND FESTE DRY! TOBY CAKES AND ALE! ANDREW AND FESTE CAKES AND ALE! TOBY WHY GO WANDERING OVER HILL AND DALE ANDREW AND FESTE HILL AND DALE TOBY ON A MISSION TO FIND THE HOLY GRAIL, WHEN THERE'S A WELL-WORN TRAIL TOBY, ANDREW, AND FESTE THAT LEADS TO CAKES AND ALE? MARIA What in God's name is going on down here? TOBY Hush, woman. We are conducting very important research here. MARIA Well your research has awakened the whole house, and I have no doubt Master Malvolio in on his way even now to throw you all out. TOBY But listen, Maria. We have made a discovery. MARIA What is that? TOBY Observe. FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE, YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE... ANDREW BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE SOME CAKE. FESTE BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE. TOBY YOU KNOW HOW IT GOES BOYS! TOBY, ANDREW, AND FESTE CAKES AND ALE! WHEN YOU'RE HAVING 'EM BY THE POUND OR PAIL... ANDREW WHEN A KNIGHT CAN BECOME A NIGHTINGALE... TOBY, ANDREW, AND FESTE THE THING THAT MAKES YOU MALE IS HAVING CAKES AND - MALVOLIO My masters, are you mad? Have you no respect for persons, place, or time? TOBY We did keep time, sir - in our music. MALVOLIO Sir Toby, I must be round with you. Though my lady harbors you as a kinsman, she has little patience for your habits. And if you do not amend yourself, I will very happily throw you and your drunken rabble out of the house. TOBY Are you anything more than a servant? Do you think because you are virtuous that there will be no more cakes and ale? Go! Rub your chain with crumbs. MALVOLIO Mistress Mary, if you had any consideration for Lady Olivia, you would put a stop to this drunken riot rather than encouraging it. MARIA I came down here for that exact purpose, Master Malvolio. I have been scolding them, pleading with them, threatening them. The truth of it is, I have spoke so many words trying to maintain order in this house that now...my mouth is dry! TOBY Might I make a suggestion? MARIA By all means, Sir Toby. TOBY FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE, MARIA Don't mind if I do. TOBY AND ANDREW YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE. BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. MARIA Yes, it is rather. TOBY, ANDREW, AND FESTE SO NOW TO MAKE IT BETTER HAVE SOME CAKE. BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE. BUT NOW YOUR MOUTH IS DRY TOBY, ANDREW, FESTE, AND MARIA FIRST YOU TAKE A TINY SWIG OF ALE MALVOLIO So that's how it is, then? TOBY, ANDREW, FESTE, AND MARIA YOUR THIRST TO SLAKE. BUT THEN THE TASTE IS STALE. MALVOLIO All four of you united in your depravity. TOBY, ANDREW, FESTE AND MARIA SO NOW, TO MAKE IT BETTER, HAVE SOME CAKE. MALVOLIO My Lady shall hear of this! TOBY, ANDREW FESTE, AND MARIA AND BID THE BITTERNESS GOODBYE! TOBY MY MOUTH IS DRY! [Thanks to Sara for lyrics]
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