BEN KING'S VERSE
If I Should Die To-Night
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If I should die to-night And you should come to my cold corpse and say, Weeping and heartsick o'er my lifeless clay— If I should die to-night And you should come in deepest grief and woe And say, "Here's that ten dollars that I owe"— I might arise in my large white cravat And say, "What's that?" If I should die to-night And you should come to my cold corpse and kneel, Clasping my bier to show the grief you feel— I say, if I should die to-night And you should come to me, and there and then Just even hint 'bout payin' me that ten, I might arise the while; But I'd drop dead again. |
| (From "Ben King's Verse.") |
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