| Show JUST I FOLKS I By EDGAR A. A GUEST J f I Copyright 1931 b oy Dr Edgar A Quest Guest t I TO THE TilE LEGIONNAIRES Soldiers of the legion theres there's a welcome waiting wafting for you Here a million hearts devoted will be palpitating for you Oh Its It's glad am I youre you're coming to the city that I love Where the years ears are not forgotten when the skies were dar dark darl above Here you'll march to merrier music than you ou ever heard eard in France Prance Where There machine guns used to rattle and death threatened threatened threatened threat threat- ened each advance I remember in the old days all aU the prayers we pra prayed ed for you And all the little comforts which our women made for you Our boys across the seas you were for those were years of doubt Which you rou may sometimes think that weve we've forgotten n nall all about But come and let show us you jOU that we haven't ceased to care Although the fighting doughboy now is called a legionnaire Tho The call caU is for September and m my city waits alts for you ou With lusty cheers of or welcome she will swing her gates for you jou Well We'll set the banners flying and well we'll tell teIl the bands to pla play Well line the streets to cheer you as you swing along the way Well We'll have no gruff grot top sergeant shouting orders out to you And buddy while youre you're with us therell there'll be no K P. P to do |