TWO LITTLE ROGUES.
SAYS Sammy to Dick,“Come, hurry; come, quick!And we’lldo, and we’lldo, and we’lldo!Our mammy’s away;She’s gone for to stay:And we’ll make a great hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!We’ll make a great hullabaloo!”Says Dicky to Sam,“All weddy I amTo do, and to do, and to do.But how doeth it go?I so ittle to know:Thay, what be a hullabawoo?Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Thay, what be a hullabawoo?”“Oh! slammings and bangings,And whingings and whangings,And very bad mischief we’ll do:We’ll clatter and shout,And pull things about;And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!“Slide down the front-stairs,Tip over the chairs,Now into the pantry break through;We’ll take down some tinware,And other things in there:All aboardfor a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!All aboardfor a hullabaloo!“Now roll up the tableFar up as you’re able,Chairs, sofa, big easy-chair too;Put the poker and vasesIn funny old places:How’s this for a hullabaloo?Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!How’s this for a hullabaloo?“Let the dishes and pansBe the womans and mans:Everybody keep still in their pew!Mammy’s gown I’ll get next,And preach you a text.Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!”As the preacher in gownClimbed up, and looked downHis queer congregation to view,Said Dicky to Sammy,“Oh,derecomes our mammy!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo.Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo!”“O mammy! O mammy!”Cried Dicky and Sammy,“We’ll never again, certain true.”But with firm step she trod,And looked hard at the rod:Oh, then came a hullabaloo!“Boohoo, boohoo, woo, woo, woo!”Oh, then came a hullabaloo!
SAYS Sammy to Dick,“Come, hurry; come, quick!And we’lldo, and we’lldo, and we’lldo!Our mammy’s away;She’s gone for to stay:And we’ll make a great hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!We’ll make a great hullabaloo!”Says Dicky to Sam,“All weddy I amTo do, and to do, and to do.But how doeth it go?I so ittle to know:Thay, what be a hullabawoo?Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Thay, what be a hullabawoo?”“Oh! slammings and bangings,And whingings and whangings,And very bad mischief we’ll do:We’ll clatter and shout,And pull things about;And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!“Slide down the front-stairs,Tip over the chairs,Now into the pantry break through;We’ll take down some tinware,And other things in there:All aboardfor a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!All aboardfor a hullabaloo!“Now roll up the tableFar up as you’re able,Chairs, sofa, big easy-chair too;Put the poker and vasesIn funny old places:How’s this for a hullabaloo?Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!How’s this for a hullabaloo?“Let the dishes and pansBe the womans and mans:Everybody keep still in their pew!Mammy’s gown I’ll get next,And preach you a text.Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!”As the preacher in gownClimbed up, and looked downHis queer congregation to view,Said Dicky to Sammy,“Oh,derecomes our mammy!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo.Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo!”“O mammy! O mammy!”Cried Dicky and Sammy,“We’ll never again, certain true.”But with firm step she trod,And looked hard at the rod:Oh, then came a hullabaloo!“Boohoo, boohoo, woo, woo, woo!”Oh, then came a hullabaloo!
SAYS Sammy to Dick,“Come, hurry; come, quick!And we’lldo, and we’lldo, and we’lldo!Our mammy’s away;She’s gone for to stay:And we’ll make a great hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!We’ll make a great hullabaloo!”
SAYS Sammy to Dick,
“Come, hurry; come, quick!
And we’lldo, and we’lldo, and we’lldo!
Our mammy’s away;
She’s gone for to stay:
And we’ll make a great hullabaloo!
Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!
We’ll make a great hullabaloo!”
Says Dicky to Sam,“All weddy I amTo do, and to do, and to do.But how doeth it go?I so ittle to know:Thay, what be a hullabawoo?Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Thay, what be a hullabawoo?”
Says Dicky to Sam,
“All weddy I am
To do, and to do, and to do.
But how doeth it go?
I so ittle to know:
Thay, what be a hullabawoo?
Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!
Thay, what be a hullabawoo?”
“Oh! slammings and bangings,And whingings and whangings,And very bad mischief we’ll do:We’ll clatter and shout,And pull things about;And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!
“Oh! slammings and bangings,
And whingings and whangings,
And very bad mischief we’ll do:
We’ll clatter and shout,
And pull things about;
And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!
Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!
And that’s what’s a hullabaloo!
“Slide down the front-stairs,Tip over the chairs,Now into the pantry break through;We’ll take down some tinware,And other things in there:All aboardfor a hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!All aboardfor a hullabaloo!
“Slide down the front-stairs,
Tip over the chairs,
Now into the pantry break through;
We’ll take down some tinware,
And other things in there:
All aboardfor a hullabaloo!
Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!
All aboardfor a hullabaloo!
“Now roll up the tableFar up as you’re able,Chairs, sofa, big easy-chair too;Put the poker and vasesIn funny old places:How’s this for a hullabaloo?Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!How’s this for a hullabaloo?
“Now roll up the table
Far up as you’re able,
Chairs, sofa, big easy-chair too;
Put the poker and vases
In funny old places:
How’s this for a hullabaloo?
Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!
How’s this for a hullabaloo?
“Let the dishes and pansBe the womans and mans:Everybody keep still in their pew!Mammy’s gown I’ll get next,And preach you a text.Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!”
“Let the dishes and pans
Be the womans and mans:
Everybody keep still in their pew!
Mammy’s gown I’ll get next,
And preach you a text.
Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!
Ri too, ri loo, loo, loo, loo!
Dicky, hush with your hullabaloo!”
As the preacher in gownClimbed up, and looked downHis queer congregation to view,Said Dicky to Sammy,“Oh,derecomes our mammy!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo.Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo!”
As the preacher in gown
Climbed up, and looked down
His queer congregation to view,
Said Dicky to Sammy,
“Oh,derecomes our mammy!
Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo.
Ri too, ri loo, woo, woo, woo!
Se’llthcoldfor dis hullabawoo!”
“O mammy! O mammy!”Cried Dicky and Sammy,“We’ll never again, certain true.”But with firm step she trod,And looked hard at the rod:Oh, then came a hullabaloo!“Boohoo, boohoo, woo, woo, woo!”Oh, then came a hullabaloo!
“O mammy! O mammy!”
Cried Dicky and Sammy,
“We’ll never again, certain true.”
But with firm step she trod,
And looked hard at the rod:
Oh, then came a hullabaloo!
“Boohoo, boohoo, woo, woo, woo!”
Oh, then came a hullabaloo!