Show t such Is fame F ame james jimpson stole a million bones a bunch of stocks and deeds and then the press in thunder tones proclaimed his mighty deeds the country echoed with the f fame nine of jim who was a bird in every hut and hall his name became a household word 1 1 and every day 3 ou read of jim in papers and in books and murmur while 3 your our eyes grow dim the coun counters full of crooks tom teller in the village bank has worked 1 1 I 1 i for thirty 3 years ears all day the moneys tuneful clank is sounding in his ears and never has he lie swiped a plunk I 1 from all that pile of rocks and never has he lie packed a trunk with stolen bonds or stocks As honest as the day is long he be goes his useful ay if his accounts one cent wrong rong hed sweat for half a dai da no correspondents him indict in red hot telegrams as copy cop men who walk aright arent worth so many dams and so the news is full of jims and readers sadly wail the land is full of oi nery limbs who ought to be in jail I 1 but there are fifty toms on deck for every skate and where you see one moral wreck reck a hundred men are straight the upright men dont make a noise in at yellow 1 11 bow public printa nor paint the country with the boys in striking lurid tints walt mason dams former copper coins |