Little Orphan Annie and Billy Miller's Circus-Show

 
An' they seeked him in the rafter-room, an' cubby-hole, an' press,
An' seeked him up the chimbly-flue, an' ever'wheres, I guess;
But all they ever found was thist his pants and roundabout: —
An' the Gobble-uns 'll git you
Ef you Don't
Watch Out!
 
 
An' one time a little girl 'ud allus laugh an' grin,
An' make fun of ever'one, an' all her blood an' kin;
An' onc't, when they was "company," an' ole folks was there,
She mocked 'em an' shocked 'em, an' said she didn't care!
An' thist as she kicked her heels, an' turn't to run an' hide,
They was two great big Black Things a-standin' by her side,
An' they snatched her through the ceilin' 'fore she knowed what she's about
An' the Gobble-uns 'il git you
Ef you Don't
Watch Out
 
 
An' little Orphant Annie says, when the blaze is blue,