| Show Just Jus t F Folks 0 I k S 6 By EDG EDGA A. A GUEST THE WAY OF OP HER HERAs HERAs 1 As AJ nearly as I now recall Ive I've always done people is told me we When I was WM but a youngster tri small mall fJ I had to wear what nI In sold old me f My mother and my doting Called me a little harem barem carem 1 And though I I- hated velvet Persistently they m made de me wU weir I. I J em Plagued by the task of ti nice The sparks spark of rage smolder molder I folks' folks 14 d ru Til scorn the women vice Some day thought J I I am ama older But Butas as the tho years went I Iby j by Their care of me in no j I abated I 1 i 1 Merely to please the women I Kept right on wearing stuff Ij hated Then marriage came At lut laSt It seemed To please myself must now be b. lawful But Nellie looked at me ins Ut ad screamed S. S Your ito tuto Is p positively V r iM ful T. T Let me pick out your h haU u apt ana wo ties And though the urge was to seize herAnd her fj fjAnd And stifle those incessant cries For thirty years Iv Ive I've to Q f please e her I I hope no longer to be bo freeMans free j Mans Mana life is la as U the Lord tU J planned It p Mothered by women he must W I It And now I think I understand Hi Shed She'd hide his hla flaws at an any priC devotion t to is her 1 1 She always wants want him 4 nice 8 When strangers passin bf may mayview view him lJ Copyright 1936 Edgar |