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Show BALLADS fe-r BASEBAL,wi MuRuarr 1 I - -HJ- t&cl-v& TUK WAIL OF A "VET." Take your time, old Wmterl Basy with that speed I'm a gent whose arm is bent, And rest Is what 1 need. Why the pep and hurry? Try a change of pace; Won't be long until the gonjf Will start another race. Take your time, old Winter! You're too all-fired quick' My bum legs and my bum pegs Have got me worried slek. Don't pull tip your anchor. Why the bally rush? Oentle spring to me may bring A ticket to the brush While your winds blow, Winter, I have not a care; I can bat the old pill flat in my old armchair. Linger longer. Winter, I don't mind your blast. The fireside is my best guide To dreams ahout the past. |