Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Galloping through the sward

Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

And his horse Concorde

He steals from the rich

And gives to the poor

Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore



Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Riding through the night

Soon every lupin in the land

Will be in his mighty hand

He steals them from the rich

And gives them to the poor

Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore



Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Dum dum dum the night

Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Dum de dum dum plight

He steals dum dum dum

And dum dum dum dee

Dennis dum, Dennis dee, dum dum dum



Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Riding through the woods

Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

With his bag of things

He gives to the poor

And he takes from the rich

Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore



Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Riding through the land

Dennis Moore, Dennis Moore

Without a merry band

He steals from the poor

And gives to the rich

Stupid bitch