This way, &c.
Tom Tinker I say was a Jolly stout Lad,
He tickled young Nancy and made her stark mad;
To have a new Rubbers with him on the Grass,
By reason she knew that he had a good ——
This way, &c.
There was an old Woman on Crutches she came,
To lusty Tom Tinker, Tom Tinker by Name;
And tho' she was Aged near threescore and five,
She kickt up her Heels and resolved to ——