Take good care of what you´ve got My father said to me As he puffed his pipe and baby B. He dandled on his knee Don´t fool with fools who´ll turn away
Keep all good company Oo hoo oo hoo Take care of those you call your own And keep good company
Soon I grew and happy too My very good friends and me We´d play all day with Sally J. The girl from number four Very soon I begged her won´t you Keep me company Oo hoo oo hoo Oo hoo oo hoo Come marry me for evermore we´ll Be good company
Now marriage is an institution sure My wife and I our needs and nothing more
All my friends by a year By and by disappeared But we´re safe enough behind our door
I flourished in my humble trade My reputation grew The work devoured my waking hours But when my time was through Reward of all my efforts my own Limited company
I hardly noticed Sally as we Parted company All through the years in the end it appears There was never really anyone but me
Now I´m old, I puff my pipe But no-one´s there to see
I ponder on the lesson of My life´s insanity Take care of those you call your own And keep good company