A sporty old chink named Wun Won
Sat up playing fan tan for mon,
At two he’d lost ten
But he stuck to it—then
Wun Won won one-one at 1:01.
There once was a maiden of Siam
Who said to her lover, young Kiam,
If you kiss me, of course
A sporty old chink named Wun Won
Sat up playing fan tan for mon,
At two he’d lost ten
But he stuck to it—then
Wun Won won one-one at 1:01.
There once was a maiden of Siam
Who said to her lover, young Kiam,
If you kiss me, of course