Fourth Verse.
Wm. As soon as school is over, Thomas goes a hunting squirr'ls,
Or butterflies he'll capture in his hat!
Thos. You play at Kissing in the Ring with all the little girls!
Wm. (demurely). Well, Thomas, I can see no harm in that!
[Chorus.
Fifth Verse.
Wm. Ah, Thomas, if you don't reform, you'll come to some bad end!
Thos. Oh, William, put your head inside a bag!
Wm. No, Thomas, that I cannot—till you promise to amend!
Thos. Why, William, what a chap you are to nag!