[BILL]
Strong men tremble when they hear it
They've got cause enough to fear it
It's much blacker than they smear it
Nobody mentions my name

Rich men hold their five pound notes out
There's me, emptying their coats out
They know I could tear their throats out
Just to live up to my name

[NANCY]
Biceps like an iron girder
Fit for doing of a murder
If you just so much as heard a bloke even whisper
My name

[BILL] (Spoken)
My Nance