At tables Hobbits do their deeds, hoorah, hoorah!
We’ll eat an oliphaunt at least, hoorah, hoorah!
We don’t do the killing of men
But we might go out and slaughter a hen
And we’ll eat eat eat eat, we are the hobbits of Bree
To Prancing Pony we will go, hoorah, hoorah!
Inside the tables they are low, hoorah, hoorah!
We’ll eat and drink, and drink and eat
And when we start, we’ll party a week
And we’ll eat eat eat eat, we are the hobbits of Bree
From Barliman we’ll buy some ale, hoorah, hoorah!
We don’t like beer that is too pale, hoorah, hoorah!
We’ll drink all the ale in the bar
And when we are done we can’t go far
And we’ll eat eat eat eat, we are the hobbits of Bree
The other come and drink in Bree, hoorah, hoorah!
They get a drinking lesson for free, hoorah, hoorah!
All that come here, they must fall
‘cause when we drink, they become the small
And we’ll eat eat eat eat, we are the hobbits of Bree
For banquets hobbits gather host, hoorah, hoorah!
To be the first and get the most, hoorah, hoorah!
We’ll eat ‘til but the scraps are left
leaving the others to the rest
And we’ll eat eat eat eat, we are the hobbits of Bree
