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SARY
When Sary waves her hand to me,
An' smiles as sweet as honey, She hands to me a bunch o' joy,
What has no price in money. Right pert-like stands the little trick,
An' says: "So long, my feller," An* well she knows "goodby's" the word,
What I jes' hate to tell her.
When Sary waves her hand to me,
Say, there's no use o' talkin', Away from her to jump my bronk,
Be hardest kind o' walkin'. 'Pears ev'ry step comes slower an'
My feet get so contrary, B'cause they knows it is not right
To walk away from Sary.
When Sary waves her hand to me,
I feels so triflin' lonely, That I'd go back but then I knows
That maiden would jes' only Give me the laff, an' then agin,
It's that much more to suffer, Fer one goodby is tuff enuff,
Whilst two goodbys is tuffer. |
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