__̴ı̴̴̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡ ̡͌l̡*̡̡ ̴̡ı̴̴̡ ̡̡͡|̲̲̲͡͡͡ ̲▫̲͡ ̲̲̲͡͡π̲̲͡͡ ̲̲͡▫̲̲͡͡ ̲|̡̡̡ ̡ ̴̡ı̴̡̡ ̡͌l̡̡̡̡ Storytellerz™ go West Du findest uns im Discord unter: https://discord.gg/storytellerz 💖 Wir freuen uns auf Dich! 💖 ©2025 by Jujolo Music Lyrics: [Verse 1] Come kind friends and listen to a terrible tale I'm an object of pity and feeling quite pale I left off my trade selling Ayer's Patent Pills. To go and hunt gold in the dreary Storyteller Ville. [Chorus] Don't you go; pray stay, if you can far away Where Big Walopee and Camauche Bill Will take off your scalp if you go off the Ville. [Verse 2] The rounds in discord are full, every night, With idlers and loafers of every description and sight; No clothes on their backs, in their pockets no bills, Still they say we're a heading for the dreary Storyteller Ville. [Chorus] Don't you go; pray stay, if you can far away Where Big Walopee and Camauche Bill Will take off your scalp if you go off the Ville. [Bridge] When I got to the Storyteller Ville no gold could I find, Then I thought of the free lunch I had left behind; It rained, hailed and snowed; I was froze to the gills; They called me the orphan of the dreary Storyteller Ville. [Verse 4] Now I have concluded — my story is told — Don't go to the Storyteller Ville a hunting for gold; But the hearts and air with music you'll fill By taking a trip to the lively Storyteller Ville. [Chorus] Don't you go; pray stay, if you can far away Where Big Walopee and Camauche Bill Will take off your scalp if you go off the Ville.
