Them was the good old days, in Davenport, Scott County Iowa . in, and the flydicks knows it. When themthere nobody-home guys gets illuminatedwith the snow, and hittin on all six cyl-inders, they get feelin generous and wantto declare in on the other guys stuff, justlike reglar socialists. So they shove acannon under the nose of the first poorblob they meet, or else stick up a one-mancar motorman on some lonesome you get hep that a doctorsjoint has been prowled for the hop. Bob,nail down your windows and get ready tostick up your hands on first old brew never acted tha
Them was the good old days, in Davenport, Scott County Iowa . in, and the flydicks knows it. When themthere nobody-home guys gets illuminatedwith the snow, and hittin on all six cyl-inders, they get feelin generous and wantto declare in on the other guys stuff, justlike reglar socialists. So they shove acannon under the nose of the first poorblob they meet, or else stick up a one-mancar motorman on some lonesome you get hep that a doctorsjoint has been prowled for the hop. Bob,nail down your windows and get ready tostick up your hands on first old brew never acted that , it had some pep and action to it. It wouldmake a guy feel like singin Sweet Rosey OGrady andShe May Have Seen Better Days, and help him to pulla few of them barbershop chords and do some close-harmonystuff, with his hoofs restin on the old brass footrail. Butno guy never wanted to climb a telegraph pole nor murderhis poor old grandmother after takin on a cargo. No, sir!After you got through singin you was all peaceable andready to hit the 159
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