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Down by the seaside, watching the lee tide Small boy playing with his pail Laughing 'Ha, ha, ha,' says to his papa 'Johnny wants to go for a sail!' Daddy gets a boat then - soon they're afloat then Small boy looks very glum Bends nearly double, then there's some trouble In half a tick the end has come. Chorus: He's left us, he's left us Tho' much against his wishes He's gone to the land where dear little boys Never, never feed the fishes On his grave in the old churchyard They've written tender terms 'All through a sail upon the deep blue sea, Johnny now is feeding worms.' Nurse for amusement - down to the Zoo went Taking the baby in a pram Bent on some fun then - buys a few buns then The elephant proceeds to cram Baby is delighted - elephant excited - and soon gets very wild Just winks a wink then - raises its trunk then The darling little baby child. Chorus: It left us, it left us, no more pap 'twill be needing It's gone to the shore where there is no Zoo Or elephants who're wanting feeding Now, each day - its mother and dad Minus their joy and pride Go following the elephant round the grounds Talking to the kid inside. Our servant Liza - had a surprise Late last Monday night Talk about murder - you should have heard her When the gas she went to light From mantleshelf snatches - a large box of matches Rushed in the drawing room Forgot gas was left on - noise like a big bomb She started on a trip to the moon. Chorus: She left us - she's left us - We tried our best to stop her She blew the gas out (night before) To please her beau the copper She struck the match - and then up went Servant girl - roof and all Now everything is ready for the funeral But we're waiting for the girl to fall. Brown was a sailor -board of a whaler Went one day for a sail Out in the ocean - saw a commotion Boatswain shouted - 'It's a Whale!' Brown very soon then seized the harpoon Then stuck it in the whale all right Captain says 'Let go' - Brown says, 'Oh no.' So holds the rope with all his might. Chorus: He's left us - he's left us - Wouldn't do what was told him Away went the whale - and he went too To a place not on the map Now Brown's with the mermaids in the sea Playing them at farthing nap. Fifth of November one small member A boy, thinking he'll be fly From sister Hannah - pinches a tanner And a rocket goes out to buy Home he comes laughing - tittering and chaffing Means himself to enjoy Matches from his pocket - soon lights the rocket Off it goes, and then the boy. Chorus: He's left us - he's left us He had his mild diversion Then went far away on a trip from which There's no cheap return excursion 'Twas a silly thing for him to do To meddle with explosive things If you ask where the kid is now - they say 'He's busy flapping golden wings.' |
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Written and composed by Harry Boden/Tom Carrick & Henry E. Pether - 1897 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Performed by Tom Garrick (1868-1913) & Owen Way | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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