There
is the man who hands you out
The thing you want to buy;
The
man who’s wise and up to date,
Who has a good supply.
And
then there is the half-way man
Who keeps a stock most crude,
Who
says he hasn’t what you want,
But something just as good.
If
you are easy to his wiles,
And fall beneath his bluff,
You
soon may find upon your hands
A bunch of worthless stuff.
You
may get something just as good,
Sometimes it happens so;
But
as a rule you’ll wake to find
Your purchase will not go.
The
world is full of sharkish souls
To lead the weak awry;
‘Tis
best to learn exactly what
You want before you buy.
And
when you thus know what you want
Don’t let some scamp intrude
And
palm upon your halting mind
A “something just as good”.
If
one can’t give you what you want,
Go to the one who can;
That
is the only way to keep
Up with your fellow man.
And
when you make a stand like that
‘Twill soon be understood,
And
grasping ones won’t try to sell
You “something just as good.”
Aug. 23, 1910
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