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Show How He Didn't Catch the Car. JufttcorainR off a three trooki'tear, He stepped from out his whisky lir, And fpyinjt a distant bob-tail cuir. Ho thought he'd try and iave R faro, And rt-ach liis homo nil tale and f qua re, (If home he had, or wife to care,) And h's babies, plump and rare, "l-lillo ! (liic" bo cried to the conducts conduc-ts ir", "Give mo ride up to tho tquare, I'vo lots of friends who'll pay my fare, An I treat you t. a Carter ciijairo " The drivor wink'd to yo condnetairo, And put the whip to tho buck of the Ofl'sp d ihn one-hoTve, bob-tail car?, Leaving tbo wrutch to rave and swear, Shaking hie list to ye drivair. Then (toir-g back t- h;s whisky lair, Ho sUched "Now III finish my tar." |