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Show THE COP Oh, the cop gets princely v ices, jusi to hear and sympathy , .vhin we'd' .nt our futile rams, in. I hand tmtj lM some sobs and sighs He is standing I on the corner, in his uniform of blue I and he'll weep with any mourner whd t j would raise a howdydo Teil yoin H troubles to the copper, an attentive 1 ear he lends; it's immoril and improp. S er if you spring them on .our frienlaj l We hae all our little sorrows, In enchl I breast some sorrows lodge; and no' 9 man of wisdom borross any froubli k he can dodge; so when you are 3esj approaching with fr-'li rievannesw supplied. I don't need a lot of coachlH'1 ere I run away and hid" Tell yogsBt troub!'' to the pe.-h-r, he will .'ittca j on your wail; he will list to e.c-rg spieler, as he leans against the jall;l oh. he leans against the orison, and hoi teeters on his toes, and a princeH wage Is hisn'1 . just because he hetH your woes All your griefs are old aSKj hoary, and of weariness Ihe're MlM Op go and tell your dismal story to Uiali nearest harness bull. 1 fer |