Tis for the beaver, she cuts a large track.
And down by the water lives old "Bible Back".

Tis for Robby Bob, he's a bit of a flunk.
And up on the bank lives " Georgie the Clonk".

Tis for "Georgie Puddin", he's black as old hell.
And up on the bank there's a Governor's Hotel.

The Governor's Hotel is built firm and strong.
And Charlie Srnith's lungers shine bright in the sun.

Tis Uncle Ike Cumby, he's sly as a goat.
Takes him three years to finish his boat.

Now there's three brothers: Arch, Bob and Charl.
They're all bundled together like beef in a barrel.

Jim Tit in the bottom and there he lies still.
And "Gander Leg Sexton" and Mucky on the hill.

Tis for Aunt Lottie, her eyesight's not quick,
she lives all alone with her own little Dick.

Tis for "Curlew" with her wings in the furrows.
And in on the bank lives Aunt Grace and "The World".

Tis for John Rumbolt and his crowd sitting down,
And in on the bank lives "Yellow- eyed" Brown.

Jump over the fence boys, you may not be seen,
And call on Sam Acreman and visit the Queen.

Tis for the hospital, it stands on the hill,
You cut off your head and they give you a pill.

Go a little further down by the brook,
And there you'll find Alfred and Skipper Levi Snook.

Go up a little further and just give a slew,
And right up on the bank you'll find the old Boo.