De gink dat never croaked a guy
Nor crowned a cop
Nor even bumped a buddy on the beezer
Nor kicked his frail an’ blacked her eye
(It does ’em good an’ dat’s no lie)
Nor stuck a knife in any scrappy geezer—
A chink or wop,
Nor peddled dope or hop or hooch, nor panned a yid
Nor blew a safe, nor shoved de queer, nor napped a kid
Dat never copped a come-on’s kale