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Show Don't Wait Till I'm Gone When I quit this mortal shore, and mosey' round the pr earth no more, don't weep, don't sigh, don't sob; I may have struck a better job. fo Don't go and buy a large bouquet, for which you'll find it th hard to pay; don't mope around and feel all blue I" may be be better off than you Don't tell the folks I was a saint, or any old thing that I ain't; if you have jam like that to spread, please hand it out j belofe I'm dead. j If you have roses, bless your soul, just pin one in my but- j tonhole while I'm alive and well today. Don't wait until j I ve gone away. From The Hanson-Weigh j r |