Two Little Boys Had Two Little Toys

Each Had A Wooden Horse

Gaily They Played Each Summer's Day

Warriors Both Of Course

One Little Chap Then Had A Mishap

Broke Off His Horse's Head

Wept For His Toy Then Cried With Joy

As His Young Playmate Said



Did You Think I Would Leave You Crying

When There's Room On My Horse For Two

Climb Up Here Jack And Don't Be Crying

I Can Go Just As Fast With Two

When We Grow Up We'll Both Be Soldiers

And Our Horses Will Not Be Toys

And I Wonder If We'll Remember

When We Were Two Little Boys



Long Years Had Passed, War Came So Fast

Bravely They Marched Away

Cannon Roared Loud, And In The Mad Crowd

Wounded And Dying Lay

Up Goes A Shout, A Horse Dashes Out

Out From The Ranks So Blue

Gallops Away To Where Joe Lay

Then Came A Voice He Knew



Did You Think I Would Leave You Dying

When There's Room On My Horse For Two

Climb Up Here Joe, We'll Soon Be Flying

I Can Go Just As Fast With Two

Did You Say Joe I'm All A-tremble

Perhaps It's The Battle's Noise

But I Think It's That I Remember

When We Were Two Little Boys



Do You Think I Would Leave You Dying

There's Room On My Horse For Two

Climb Up Here Joe, We'll Soon By Flying

Back To The Ranks So Blue

Can You Feel Joe I'm All A Tremble

Perhaps It's The Battle's Noise

But I Think It's That I Remember

When We Were Two Little Boys