Sing Along With Sweetie Belle!

Sweetie Belle says, "Wasn't that last one just plain melancholic? Octavia must be feeling really, really sad in it. Let's cheer her up, shall we?" The chorus applauds while saying "Yay!" Sweetie Belle says, "Well, all right. Here we go!"

Oh, The grand old Duke of York,

He had ten thousand men;

He marched them up to the top of the hill,

And he marched them down again.

And when they were up, they were up,

And when they were down, they were down,

And when they were only half-way up,

They were neither up nor down.