Show I. I JUST FOLKS By EDGAR A. A GUEST Copyright 1932 1032 by Edgar A. A Guest ouest STRANGE WOMAN I know a little lady who is very fair to see And she never has an angry word to say In her present circumstances she's contented as can be And she never runs up bills for me to pay Prudes may think that she's thes immodest for her gown Is very thin But she the pays no heed to any bitter tongue Theres There's a fascinating dimple in the thc middle of her chin And its it's time I think her praises should hould be sung She doesn't mind the weather In the winter when Its It's cold She braves the chining chilling breezes best she he can In the tile summer the she is happy in the draperies which II enfold And I know she never smiles at any man She never asks for lor money and when were we're invited Invited in invited in- in out Never tells teUs me she has nothing fit to wear Her mind Is never troubled by the fear of ot growIng growing growing grow grow- ing stout And she never has to f finger wave her hair She's a graceful little person very beautiful and trim But she never quotes a Culbertson demand Though all the other women are forever citing clUng him The game of ot bridge she doesn't understand Its It's not difficult to he I have never heard her fret If I stay out late she doesn't care a rap She's the tho chromium diving Venus on a a. base of or I metal set setOn setOn setOn On my automobile radiator cap |