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When you gaze on me you see a most unselfish man Always looking round to do a good turn if I can Last night, upon an omnibus, I saw a fellow take A big fat purse from someone else's pocket by mistake I knew 'twas quite an accident, and so, of course I told the gent. Chorus: He didn't thank me oh, no, no, no If you ever try to do a turn, be careful how you go He turned and said, 'You are a pig-faced Hotentot' Slung me off the top of the omnibus That's all the thanks I got. Oh, I shan't forget when first I came to London town With my penny 'map and guide' and just half a crown Close by the 'Circus' that same night, some girls in grand array Came up and said,'Oh Charley! Do you know we've lost our way.' 'I'm very sorry, ' I replied, and gave the girls my map and guide. Chorus: They didn't thank meoh, no, no, no If you ever try to do a turn, be careful how you go They stroked my chin, and tried to kiss me on the spot Then they'diddled' me out of my half-a-crown That's all the thanks I got. Passing by a coffee shop one afternoon at four A big horse in a brewer's dray was standing by the door Just then the gee-gee tumbled down and went right off to sleep I rushed into the coffee shop - and round began to peep I saw the driver, Mister Brown, and said, 'Your horse has fallen down.' Chorus: He didn't thank meoh, no, no, no If you ever try to do a turn, be careful how you go I told the man his horse fell down, then like a shot 'You're a liar' he said, 'Why, you pushed it down.' That's all the thanks I got. Once I saw some little boys all climbing up, you know Peeping through the windows of an artist's studio I rushed to tell the artist, but I got a shock, not half I fancied by mistake I'd found a ladies swimming bath The girls all screamed, and then I cried, 'Some boys are gazing from outside.' Chorus: They didn't thank meoh, no, no, no If you ever try to do a turn, be careful how you go They said, as I stood there, with blushes burning hot 'Garn, you've only come up here to look yourself.' That's all the thanks I got. |
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| Written and composed by A. J. Mills and Bennett Scott - 1903 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||