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Show The scale-homo at the sugar factory Tuesday got ablaze And Somsen's volunteer brlgado Camo out from various ways It looked as though the Jig was up And bouso and scales would go But fire laddlo JImmleO Had brighter hopes, you know Back to the factory JImmIe went To get a pall of water And mado a dash for the burning bouse As fast as be could scatter The Are had gone out ere this And Jimmlo felt quite bluo To think his efforts wcro In vain And wondered what to do As quick as scat ho grabbed tho pall Chuck full of soap-suds, too And poured it all down Somsen's back And for the factory flew Jim's hat fell oil with this last move And then camo Somsen's turn To play a joko on Jlmmlc O In tbe lines below you learn L. J, took Jlmmle's hat of brown And blacked the crown and rim A now hat Jim will have to buy F,or glvjng L. J. a swim. Well, the Are Is out and all Is calm Around the sugar works And tho Arc laddies set up cigars To tho sugar factory clorks, Bureau of Information |