Show JUST FOLKS By Iy Edgar Guest PRIDES PRIDE'S SECOND FALL FALLA A child that's once burned will not go near the fire Prize fighters knocked out from the ring soon retire From one sad experience most people learn W has been met seldom r T one will return But I am the mule among men And the barber from Bad Axe has trimmed me again My father once said fearing wisdom wisdom wis- wis dom dam Id I'd lack If It somebody beats beals you don dont l. l ever go back ack Remember my counsel you'll I find it Is true Once taken by by someone who's sharper than you Beware rc him thereafter thereafter- Now sadly I pen The barber from Bad Axe has clipped me me again I saw when we met the old glint in his e eye e But somehow his challenge I couldn't pass by I felt when I asked of ot his golf golt a trick When he said Ive not played the game much Ive I've been sick So forgetting my father I took him on then And the barber from Bad Axe has singed me again I know if it my father could learn What Ive I've done Hed He'd grieve to have havo fathered lathered so foolish a son Bon Bu But I 1 thought I could I square what has been an old score So I covered his wager and played him once moreHed moreHed moreHed more Hed He'd been sick all the year but buthe buthe buthe he took me for ten Now t the e barber from Bad Axe I has nicked me again Dain |