Father Gander golf book . Golfing laddy met a caddy, Playing with his only spoon;Said golfing laddy to the caddy, ^Young brat, Ill make you see the moon! 4i5 There was a crooked manWho played a crooked game, And every putt he madeWas with a crooked aim. He bought a crooked used a crooked cleek; He wobbled when he brassied,And shot a crooked streak! ^ Pla ^InbtnaU^ ^. There was a young lady from BoiseWho always was making a noiseAbout getting thin—Said golf shed begin—Then farewell to avoirdupois! 4- ^nap^ljot^ -^
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