Show JUST I. I JUS T I FOLKS 1 F T 0 L K S uG Cop Copyright 1932 by Edgar A. A Quest Guest THE TIlE GOOD OLD DAYS If It I remember rightly anyone a a. cheer could raise By speaking with affection of the vanished good ld days In the times when wed we'd turned lavish ere the market market mar mar- ket fell so low We Ve boasted rather proudly of or the Joys jors we used to know And we talked our bo boyhood hood oyer over and we wondered if again Wed We'd ever know the gladness and the tho thrill of way back then then- Those were the days when boys sold papers and andS S ran errands for aJ ime When a a. dollar was a fortune and to waste one seemed a a. crime Those were days we worked all summer for a a. bi bicycle bicycle bi- bi cycle or gun But all that we remembered of or our hardships hips was the fun tun We Wc had come to linen collars motor cars and foolIsh foolish foolish fool fool- ish ways And ed anxious that our children shouldn't know those good old days Now were we're waning walling In our anguish that the good old days arc gone There are mighty tasks before us and some mightier following on Now our boys are running errands for tor their nickels and their dimes And a dollar seems Important In these strange eventful times Hearts and minds by care are arc sobered though the pain has been severe For our children lets let's remember that those good old days are h here re |