Poor old Benjamin Dizzy.
I’d a great big house in Buckinghamshire,
My Wages was Five Thousand a year;
But now they have turned me out of place,
With a ticket for soup, in great disgrace.
I had a challenge last Monday night,
Billy Gladstone wanted me to fight;
The challenge was brought by Jackey Bright,
To poor old Benjamin Dizzy,
I’ve got the sack, what shall I do?