Then a nice little game with my old friend Jones.
A nice little game with my old friend Jones.
Arm-in-arm, after lunch that day,
Arm-in-arm,—well we made our way:
And everything spun round and round like fun
As the cab bowled on!
Arm-in-arm, we managed to slide,
Though the streets and lamps all took the wrong side;
And we never could quite tell how or when
Each of us got safe home again!