“Good-bye, Maw! Good-bye, Paw!
Good-bye, mule, with your old hee-haw....
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I’ll bring you a Turk an’ a Kaiser too,
And that’s about all one fellow can do....”
This file is cheering his soul in the angle of the bridge at Silly-le-Long, just outside of Cognac Pete’s buvette. In a little while an M. P. with no ear for music will run him in.
TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
- Typos fixed; non-standard spelling and dialect retained.