The Bomb

The bomb went rolling down the street 
Parlez-vous 
The bomb went rolling down the street 
Parlez-vous 
The bomb went rolling down the street 
Knocked a copper off his feet 
Inky-pinky parlez-vous!

The copper got out his rusty whistle 
The bomb went rolling on to Bristol

The people of Bristol were out at a dance 
The bomb went rolling on to France

The people of France were not at home 
The bomb went rolling on to Rome

Julius Ceasar was drinking gin 
Opened his mouth and the bomb rolled in

Julius Ceasar went up to the moon 
Didn’t come down ’till the 12th of June.

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