Amongst the trees of Sherwood, an ancient royal wood A legend etched in time, the tale of Robyn Hood In Nottinghamshire, the taxes rose high up to the sky Crushing the poor neath regal boot, the king and the sheriff must die The sharpest marksman of all time The sheriff of Nottingham has finally met his match The phony king of England does not stand a chance Robyn and his merry men will take back what is theirs! Under the king's command, the sheriff commenced a restless hunt With hounds and hooves, they scoured the land, an effort too corrupt Our Robyn Hood was determined to seize ill-gotten gains Against the rich, his bow tightly strung, poised to take sharp aim