O
there are men in our club,
And they are wondrous wise
They
wouldn’t think of jumping up
And telling any lies;
But
when they find that they are up
With all their might and main,
They
hold the floor for fear they won’t
Be asked to speak again.
Words
by Cone & Morris
Joint
Authors of the Herald’s Book of Lullabies
Assisted
by N.C. Fowler, Author of “Avoid Publicity”.
Music
by
March
17 or 18, ‘09
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