Show T ri Ti C By EDGAR JUST FOLKS BI J U I A. A GUEST THE CHOICE And one man said i L r tAU t- t All AU hope is la dead I And I wish that I X were tool i For rough For rough is 18 the way And the skies are gray And I cant can't get work to do Ive I've lost the things which I thought were mine And its it's now no use for the sun Bun to shine S In similar straits Betrayed by the fates And LAnd stripped of his worldly gear An Another ther man said Well Im I'm far from dead And I dont don't want to die this this' year yearl I Theres There's a lot proved fae which I thought was true But I want to be here when the cun un breaks 4 through All AU men must choose l oj Of these opposite views And its it's easy enough to fail If youre you're willing to quit You can argue tar lor it I With a truly deplorable tale But always always' the difficult thing to to do do doIs Is to stick to tD a a see ee it through Copyright l 1932 33 Ed A. rA Du Dut t I |