When I grow up to be a man I'll smoke cigars ! like Uncle Dan, And flirt with girls, and own a oar, And wear long pants ! like my papa. And when the winter days are damp, I'll have goloshes and a gamp ; But coughs and colds I'll not endure— I'll just take Woodß' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Kaipara and Waitemata Echo, 12 August 1920, Page 2
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56Page 2 Advertisements Column 5 Kaipara and Waitemata Echo, 12 August 1920, Page 2
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