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Show The Horso Show Girl. When lha banners gleam and glisten In a blazo of black and gold t And a thousand fiags their silken streams unfurl. And tho bugles blow-then llatcn, for My Lady comes. Behold! Her highness of tho Rlng-tho Horso Show Girl! With her head hold proudly tilted, 'neatli hor oyca a rosy ilnah, , In a rnar.e of Jowol. feathers. frllLs- end frocks-Could frocks-Could old Solomon behold hor, ho would positively blusn, At tho glory of tho girl upon the box. For tho nonco she'll have tho whip hand of Now Yprk society. And she'll set tho town of Gotham In a whirl; Oh. tho girl who holds tho ribbons Is a thoroughbred Is she Her Highness of the Rlng-the Horse Show Girl. Now York Press. |