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No. 25 - Additional Song - Bobbie and Chorus
| Bobbie: | Attracted I was by a maiden I met in London Town. A dear little creature with sad and a pensive frown. I wondered wherever the girl came from, I just longed to know the sweet thing. Then I was inspired, for at once I admired A sweet fluffy dog on a string. For she led a white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; I thought now where does that girl come from, And where has she purchased her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ...ranian, In her gown a geranium, Given by cousin Tom. I ne'er shall forget the day I first met That girl and her pom, pom, pom. |
| Chorus: | Pommeranian. |
| Bobbie: | She led a white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; I thought now where does that girl come from, And where has she purchased her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ...ranian, In her gown a geranium, Given by cousin Tom. I ne'er shall forget the day I first met That girl and her pom, pom, pom. |
| Bobbie: | And then she stood looking at me with a coy and timid air, And so I had courage to speak to this damsel fair, I took her to dinner and then the play, When something distressing occurred. I heard her express I've lost my address! And my little pom-pom, on my word. For she'd lost her white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; Whistling and shouting out Tom, Tom, Tom. What had become of her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ...ranian, We rushed down Drury Lanium To get information from An old friend of mine, but he'd not seen a sign Of that little girl's pom, pom, pom. |
| Chorus: | Pommeranian. |
| Bobbie: | She'd lost her white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; Whistling and shouting out Tom, Tom, Tom. What had become of her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ...ranian, We rushed down Drury Lanium To get information from An old friend of mine, but he'd not seen a sign Of that little girl's pom, pom, pom. |
| Bobbie: | And then we went searching in vain All thro' the fog and wet, At last I discovered a boy with my darling's pet. She kissed it, and hugged it, and cried with joy, I ventured to say "Be my wife." I found the canine of this maiden divine, And now she's my partner for life. For I found her white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; Ev'ryone asks where my luck came from; I say 'twas thro' finding her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ...ranian, There's no need to explanium Why we've a son named Tom, My advice to you girls If you want to wed earls You should purchase a pom, pom, pom. |
| Chorus: | Pommeranian. |
| Bobbie: | I found her white pommeranian, With a bow round its cranium; Ev'ryone asks where my luck came from; I say 'twas thro' finding her... |
| Chorus: | Pom-pom — |
| Bobbie: | ... ranian, There's no need to explanium Why we've a son named Tom, My advice to you girls If you want to wed earls You should purchase a pom, pom, pom. |
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Page modified 9 October 2016