There
ain’t much show for chaps like me
To
have a steady sweetheart, gee!
I
only gets eight dollars per,
An’
what’s dey left to spend on her?
It
costs me five fer board an’ wash,
An’
carfares put the grand kibosh
On
sixty cents; An’ den I blows
A
half in movin’ picture shows.
I’d
like to take her fer a stroll
Each
evenin’ if I had de roll;
But
ice cream sodas at ten cents per –
Gee!
What’s dey left to spend on her?
It
ain’t no sport I wanter be,
Plain
citizen’s enough fer me;
But
to go out each night wid her –
Cain’t
do it on eight dollars per!
July
20, ‘09
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