It’s
here, it’s here, the new year full of cheer;
Ring
out the old and let the new appear
Kick
all your old-time faults into the rear,
And
tack a list of resolves there and here,
To
read anew whenever you draw near.
Ring
in the new I say, and never fear
The
gibe that may perchance ring in your ear
From
those who hold not this “resolving” dear.
“Ring”
out the old, “ring” in the new, tho’ queer
It
seems to her whom you rung in last year;
Rings
are so cheap that one with income mere,
Could
“ring” a girl each night and still have change for beer.
Therefore
I say “ring”, “ring” something out of
gear,
Being
careful to keep your own neck clear.
Dec.
24, ‘94
Pub.
in
Boston
Courier, Dec. 30, ‘94
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