Round her new red parasol,
Try'n' to git at her!—well—like
I jumped out and showed 'em how!
Yes, and jes the place to strike
That-air mouth o' hern—as sweet
As the blossoms breshed her brow
Er sweet-williams round her feet—-
Round her new red parasol,
Try'n' to git at her!—well—like
I jumped out and showed 'em how!
Yes, and jes the place to strike
That-air mouth o' hern—as sweet
As the blossoms breshed her brow
Er sweet-williams round her feet—-