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SONG (Defendant) and CHORUS
"When First my Old, Old Love I Knew...
Oh, I Was Like That When a Lad "
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Defendant tunes his guitar.
| Defendant. |
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| When first my old, old love I knew, My bosom welled with joy; My riches at her feet I threw - I was a love-sick boy! No terms seemed too extravagant Upon her to employ - I used to mope, and sigh, and pant, Just like a love-sick boy! Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, |
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Chorus. |
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| Tink-a-tank, |
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| Defendant, | |||
| Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, |
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| Chorus. | |||
| Tink-a-tank, |
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| Defendant. | Chorus. |
| I used to mope, and sigh, and pant, Just like a love-sick boy. |
Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, Tink, tink, tink, tink-a-tank. |
| Defendant. |
| But joy incessant palls the sense, And love, unchanged, will cloy; And she became a bore intense Unto her love-sick boy! With fitful glimmer burned my flame, And I grew cold and coy, At last, one morning, I became Another's love-sick boy! Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, |
| Chorus. |
| Tink-a-tank, |
| Defendant. |
| Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, |
| Chorus. |
| Tink-a-tank, |
| Defendant. | Chorus. |
| At last, one morning, I became Another's love-sick boy! |
Tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, tink-a-tank, Tink, tink, tink, tink-a-tank. |
| Jury. (aside, advancing stealthily) |
Oh, I was like that when a lad! He shall treat us with awe, |
| All. |
Trial-la-law! Trial-la-law! |
Jury enter Jury-box.
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