Do you think she camped at the old fireside?
Emphatically no, but like the modern girl,
She busted right out for a shimmie whirl,
She parked where the lights were glowing bright,
To do a few steps of the “Hold-Me-Tight;”
She “copped” a partner, a boy from college,
Who just returned from a hall of knowledge,
With a bean chuck full of “mule” and school,
This “rah-rah” boy was a dancing fool;
They dangled a hoof and shook them all,