Bab Ballads and Savoy Songs by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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They were once on a far larger scale,
But he'd eaten the balance, you see ("Scale" and "balance" is punning, you see.) There was haughty Pish-Tush-Pooh-Bah, There was lumbering Doodle-Dum-Deh, Despairing Alack-a-Dey-Ah, And good little Tootle-Tum-Teh-- Exemplary Tootle-Tum-Teh. One day there was grief in the crew, For they hadn't a morsel of meat, And Borria Bungalee Boo Was dying for something to eat-- "Come provide me with something to eat!" "Alack-a-Dey, famished I feel; Oh, good little Tootle-Tum-Teh, Where on earth shall I look for a meal? For I haven't no dinner to-day!-- Not a morsel of dinner to-day! "Dear Tootle-Tum, what shall we do? Come, get us a meal, or in truth, If you don't we shall have to eat you, Oh, adorable friend of our youth! Thou beloved little friend of our youth!" And he answered, "Oh Bungalee Boo, For a moment I hope you will wait-- |
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