Volume 107 — "OUT WE GO."

Just as we begin to know What the grouping "mummers" mean— Curtain! and "God save the Queen!" Out we go. Just as we begin to know, Bat in hand, the bowler's style— "How's that?" With a sickly smile, Out we go. Just as we begin to know This time we must "break the bank"— Bah! We have ourselves to thank. Out we go. Just as we begin to know That the whisky is sublime— "Gentlemen, it's closing time!" Out we go. Just as we begin to know We can drive the frisky mare— Bump! Crash! "Mind your eye!" "Take care!" Out we go! Just as we begin to know We are bound to head the poll— "Whew! Too bad, upon my soul!" Out we go. Just as we begin to know In our boy's heart we've a place— Ah! here comes Miss Prettyface! Out we go. Just as we begin to know How to fight this world of sin— Ugh! the doctor bustles in. Out we go.