Oliver!-Paul Whitsun-Jones/Hope Jackman/Keith Hamshere/Boys

Please sir, I want some more What?! Please sir, I want some, more? MORRRE! Catch him! Snatch him! Hold him! Scold him! Pounce him, trounce him, pick him up and bounce him Waiiiit Before we put the lad to task may I be so curious as to ask his name? Oliver Oliver, Oliver never before has a boy wanted more Oliver, Oliver he won't ask for more when he knows what's in store There's a dark, thin, winding stairway without any banister Which we'll throw him down and feed him on cockroaches served in a canister Oliver! Oliver! What will he do when he's turned black and blue? He will curse the day somebody named him Oliver Oliver, Oliver never before has a boy wanted more Oliver, Oliver he won't ask for more when he knows what's in store There's a sooty chimney long due for a sweeping out That we'll push him up and one day next year with a rat in his hair we will let him out Oliver, Oliver what will he do in this terrible stew? He will rue the day somebody named him Oliver