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     Good Company

    Take good care of what you've got
    My father said to me
    As he puffed his pipe and Baby B.
    He dandled on his knee
    Don't fool with fools who'll turn away
    Keep all Good Company
    Oo Hoo Oo Hoo
    Take care of those you call your own
    And keep Good Company

    Soon I grew and happy too
    My very good friends and me
    We'd play all day with Sally J.
    The girl from number four
    And very soon I begged her won't you
    Keep me Company
    Oo Hoo Oo Hoo
    Come marry me for evermore we'll
    Be Good Company.

    Now marriage is an institution sure
    My wife and I our needs and nothing more
    All my friends by a year
    By and by disappeared
    But we're safe enough behind our door.

    I flourished in my humble trade
    My reputation grew
    The work devoured my waking hours
    But then my time was through
    Reward of all my efforts my own
    Limited Company

    I hardly noticed Sally as we
    Parted Company
    All through the years in the end it appears
    There was never really anyone but me
    Now I'm old and I puff my pipe
    But no-one's there to see
    I ponder on the lesson of
    My life's insanity
    Take care of those you call your own
    And Keep Good Company.




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