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Show The Rambling Rhymster By LES PLETTNER Loyalty Though she tell you of fault and failing, fail-ing, As only your partner can; She will tend you when yon are ailing, ail-ing, Look after her stricken man. Though she says that she wished she hadn't Hitched up with the likes of you, She would woebegone be and saddened, sad-dened, If she thought that your days were through. Though she wail of her trial and trouble. In trying to get along With you in a status double 'Tis theme of a constant song Though she says that your ways and manners -The soul of a saint would try, To you is the queen of panners From the start till the day you die. But just let some one start to knock you ' She will scamper to your defense If someone but her should sock you, She will chase them from here to hence. Though you're not one of life's best prizes. She will stick to last mile and rood, Though the world on its hind legs rises To say that you are no good. |