And since I’ve never mentioned it,
He thinks that I forget!
Where’er we ride I pay the ’pike;
I settle every treat;
He rides my cob, he drives my cab,—
But cuts me when we meet!
My new umbrella I lent him too,
One night ’twas very wet;
Tho’ he forgets it ne’er came back,
Ah, me!—I don’t forget!