Ballad Of Sir Frankie Crisp (Let It Roll)
    Harrison


    Let it roll across the floor
    Through the hall and out the door
    To the fountain of perpetual mirth
    Let it roll for all it's worth
    Let it roll
    Find me where ye echo lays
    Lose ye bodies in the maze
    See the Lord and all the mouths he feeds
    Let it roll among the weeds.
    Let it roll
    Let it roll down through the caves
    Ye long walks of Coole and Shades
    Through ye wood, here may ye rest awhile
    Handkerchiefs to match your tie
    Let it Roll
    Fools illusions everywhere
    Joan and Molly sweep the stairs
    Eyes that shining full of inner light
    Let it roll into the night
    Let it Roll