Show The Boom Age Tell me not in mournful numbers tha 1 the town u full of gloom for the mans a crank who slumbers in these bursting burst-ing days of boom Life is real life u earnest and the grave is not its goal 3 every dollar that thou turnest helps to make the old town roll But enjoyment enjoy-ment and not sorrow is our destined end or way if you have no money borrow buy a corner lot each day Lives of great men all remind us we can win immortal fame let us leave the chumps behind us and well get there just the same In this worlds broad field of battle in the bivouac of life let us make the dry bones rattle buy a corner lot for wife Let us then be up and doing with a heart for any fate still achieving still pursuing booming early booming lateEx |