THE NEW TERROB. Hear the motors with their bells, nickel bells, There's danger in the atmosphere their whirring noise foretells ; How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, on the Quay at dead of night, They will teach you all a wrinkle, That it's up to you to sprinkle, Left and right. Singing clear '. clear I clear '. Great Scott, why that was near, To the man in the hard hitter, and the crowd of other swells, Who refused to note the ringing of the bells.
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Free Lance, Volume III, Issue 151, 23 May 1903, Page 15
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82THE NEW TERROB. Hear the motors with their bells, nickel bells, There's danger in the atmosphere their whirring noise foretells ; How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, on the Quay at dead of night, They will teach you all a wrinkle, That it's up to you to sprinkle, Left and right. Singing clear '. clear I clear '. Great Scott, why that was near, To the man in the hard hitter, and the crowd of other swells, Who refused to note the ringing of the bells. Free Lance, Volume III, Issue 151, 23 May 1903, Page 15
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