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Two Little Boys
[G] Two Little Boys had two little toys
Each had a wooden [C] horse Gaily they played each [G] summer day [A] Warriors both of [D] course [G] One little chap had a mishap And broke off his horse's [C] head
Wept for his toy then [G] cried with joy When [A] he heard his [D] brother [G] say
Do you think I could [C]leave you [G]crying When there's room on my horse for [C] you
Climb up here, Jack you [G]stop your crying We'll [A] mend up your horse with [D] glue When we [G] grow up we'll [C] both be [G] soldiers Our horses will not be [C] toys
And maybe you will re[G]member When [A] we were [D] Two Little [G] Boys.
Long years have passed war came at last Bravely they marched away
Cannons roared loud and in that wild crowd Where wounded and dying Joe lay Then came a cry a rider dashed by Out from the ranks of Blue Galloped away to where Joe lay
Then he heard his brother say
Do you think I could leave you dying When there's room on my horse for two Climb up here, Joe we'll soon be flying
To the ranks of the boys in Blue Can't you see, Jack I'm all a-tremble It may be the flash and the noise Or maybe because I remember When we were Two Little Boys.
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