Gather 'round, we're drinkin'! An ode to the Queen, once young! 3 babes on 'er arm, cup filled to the brim Thinkin' out loud, she sung: Rather mead in my cup, or my cup filled with rum drink too much, rather than be done! Can't only have some, So share some around, drink too much, rather than drink one! Rather mead in my head, and my head on the run Than my head on a pike with none! Get the rum, and the mead Get the mead, in the cup Get the cup to your head drink up!