English poem
Dear Old Pals
by G. W. Hunt
I like my share of pleasure, And I'll have it where I can, I love a loving woman, and Respect an honest man; I like to find true friendship in The life that's rolling by, And such is always found between, My old Pal Tom and I.
We're dear old pals, jolly old pals, Clinging together in all sorts of weather, Dear old pals, jolly old pals, Give me the friendship of dear old pals.