Many long years ago, a fella named Robin Hood He used to rob the rich most every chance he could Now you shouldn't get me wrong because he was no square With his trusty bow and arrow, he could part your hair His brother was Little John, another was Alan-a-Dale A hundred and forty more, together they hit the trail They would scamper through the forest to the Blue Boar Inn Mister Edam told them where they should begin He took from the rich man And gave it to the poor man Had a fear for no man Only for his chick whose name was Marian And here is a switcheroo of Robin Hood's loyal crew King Richard forgave them all, here's what they had to do They became his Royal Rangers and were very good So that ends our little tale of Robin Hood