Here
am I, waiting for the dough,
Waiting for the dough, waiting for the
dough
And
when I find I cannot really go
Lor’ how it does upset me;
Dear
old Frank, I send around a note,
Here’s the very note, this is what I wrote:
I
can’t get away to Denver, sad to say,
My cash won’t let me.
July
9, ‘08
http://cdnc.ucr.edu/cgi-bin/cdnc?a=d&d=LAH19080825.2.108#


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