Henry:There’s a hole in my bucket dear Liza, dear Liza
There’s a hole in my bucket dear Liza, a hole.Liza: Then mend it dear Henry, dear Henry, dear Henry,
Then mend it dear Henry, dear Henry, then mend it.H:With what shall I mend it …
L: With some straw dear Henry …
H:The straw is too long …
L: Well, cut it dear Henry …
H:With what shall I cut it …
L: With a knife dear Henry …
H:The knife is too dull dear Liza …
L: Well, sharpen it dear Henry …
H:With what shall I sharpen it …
L: With a stone dear Henry …
H:The stone is too dry dear Liza …
L: Well, wet it dear Henry …
H:With what shall I wet it …
L: With water dear Henry …
H:In what shall I fetch it …
L: In a bucket dear Henry …
H:There’s a hole in my bucket, dear Liza …
On another note, while searching for the official lyrics for this song, I came across this entry which talks about how software piracy may actually help the game industry…