Ballads for little folk . AT THE TAVERN. Whatll you have, John ? Cider or gin ?Or something stronger ? Walk right up, landlord, With main and might,And dont make a thirsty man Wait all night ! Not any cider? And ale wont brandy-smasher, then, Glasses for two !And mind you, landlord, Mix it strong,And dont keep us waiting here All night lon<r ! Not any brandy ?Landlord, drumSomething or other up. Got any rum ?Step about lively !Hot and strong, At the Tavern. 77 And dont keep us waiting hereAll night long! Not any toddy ? Not the least little bit?Wiskey and water, then, That mus
Ballads for little folk . AT THE TAVERN. Whatll you have, John ? Cider or gin ?Or something stronger ? Walk right up, landlord, With main and might,And dont make a thirsty man Wait all night ! Not any cider? And ale wont brandy-smasher, then, Glasses for two !And mind you, landlord, Mix it strong,And dont keep us waiting here All night lon<r ! Not any brandy ?Landlord, drumSomething or other up. Got any rum ?Step about lively !Hot and strong, At the Tavern. 77 And dont keep us waiting hereAll night long! Not any toddy ? Not the least little bit?Wiskey and water, then, That must be it!Step about, landlord, Were all right,And dont make a thirsty man Wait all night! Whats wrong now, John ? Come, sit you like white sugar ? Then have , landlord, hark ye, Cigars and a light,And dont keep us waiting here Quite all night ! Whatll I have, man ? The right, to be sure,To keep all the sense that God gave me secure !The right to myself, man, And, in the next place,The right to look all H
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