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Show THE CALL TO ARMS Come you Ladies of the G. 0. P. Just fall right in line. We've got tho Demies on the hip Get some ginger in your spine. We're needing every one of you To help us win this fight; And a glorious victory will be ours If we strive with all our might. We must cut down Wilson's plum tree, Put a crimp in Palmer, too; And tnke the wind out of the sails Of little McAdoo. And then there's Billy Bryan The frost can never kill When we're looking for a president You can always count on Bill. But Billy, we don't want you, We're going to cook your goose; We've often told you this before, But it really is no use. i We're tired of graft and wasting And silly meddling, too, With tho affairs of other nations Whnt's that to mo and you? Let Franco and England be allowed To settlo their own quarrels; We have our hands full here at homo Unrnvelling all the snarls That nro being handed down to ua By Wilson and his crew IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIUIIIIIIIIHIIIIIHIIIIillMlllllilllllllllHIIIIIIIUIIIIIMIIIIIir For the Democrats, ns usual, have Bit off more than they can chew. This tampering with the railroads Hns given nil a pnin; And we'll surely do some thinking E're we try it on again. It cost two billion dollars To produce airplanes a few, But before the factories started good They learned the war was through. The war cost many billions Graft some billions more And adding all together make3 The people mighty sore. Tho frightful cost nf living, Debt mounting to the sky, Cnuses all to do some thinking, and Election's drawing nigh. With n million on the pay-roll A flagrant show of graft The Ship of Stato is .foundering Almost a hopeless craft. It's high time for men of vision And women good nnd true, To turn the saucy donkey out And direct the course anew. So once more, ladies, rally Women of the G. 0. P., It's n time for each to do her bit; Your duty do not flee. "EFFERVESCENCE." Cedar City, April 20, 1920. ItHIIMmilllllltUlllllhrillllllllUIIIIUUimillimiHIIHIIIIIIIHIIIimiHIHUHtMtdHIIIMI |