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Bringing up a fam'ly Yankee way. Met my children
Now I am a had-luck Chinaman. After working
Just to lock me up in when I'm bad. When I start to
when they land In a fliver, second hand.
hard all day, I got home and then they say:
town each day, They pop you up and loudly say:
Burthen
"Papa, oh papa, What a Yankee dad you
"Papa, oh papa, Go and wash the motor
"Papa, oh papa, Bring us each a kiddie
are!" Said Sing Far and Sing Sat As they
car; When you're through, change a shoe. What a
car; Bring a spade, and a pail, And a
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