One got shot, and then there was one.
One little candidate standing all alone—
He got left, and the dark horse won.
Jim and Henry went up the hill
To fetch a pail of votes, sir;
Jim fell down and broke his crown,
And Henry was in the same boat, sir.
One got shot, and then there was one.
One little candidate standing all alone—
He got left, and the dark horse won.
Jim and Henry went up the hill
To fetch a pail of votes, sir;
Jim fell down and broke his crown,
And Henry was in the same boat, sir.