When You Come To The End Of A Lollipop
(Max Bygraves?)

Chorus:

When you come to the end of a lollipop,
To the end, to the end of a lollipop,
When you come to the end of a lollipop,
PLOP! goes your heart.

Gilly, oh golly, how I love my lolly,
Right down to the very last lick,
But when you are through with it,
What can you do with it?
All you have left is the stick.

Chorus:

Gilly. oh golly, how I love my lolly,
Summer and winter and spring,
But when it is done,
It's about as much fun
As a yo-yo without any string.

As recorded by our very own Seamus Kennedy ;)