Blue Bell Boy
I had a little boy, And called him Blue Bell;Gave him a little work,-- He did it very well.I bade him go upstairs To bring me a gold pin;In coal scuttle fell he, Up to his little chin.He went to the garden To pick a little sage;He tumbled on his nose, And fell into a rage.He went to the cellar To draw a little beer;And quickly did return To say there was none there.