BELTS
175
’Tis all a merricle to me as in the Clink I lie:
There was a row in Silver Street—begod, I wonder why!
But it was ‘Belts, belts, belts, an’ that’s one for you!’
An’ it was ‘Belts, belts, belts, an’ that’s done for you!’
O buckle and tongue
Was the song that we sung
From Harrison’s down to the Park!
There was a row in Silver Street—begod, I wonder why!
But it was ‘Belts, belts, belts, an’ that’s one for you!’
An’ it was ‘Belts, belts, belts, an’ that’s done for you!’
O buckle and tongue
Was the song that we sung
From Harrison’s down to the Park!
