Now my Namby Pamby’s found
Sitting on the Friar’s Ground,
Picking Silver, picking Gold,
Namby Pamby’s never Old.
Bally-Cally they begin,
Namby Pamby still keeps-in.
Namby Pamby is no Clown,
London-Bridge is broken down:
Now he courts the gay Ladee,
Dancing o’er the Lady-Lee: