Daddy and Me.
My dad he often looks at me And says how veiy glad he'd be If lie could only be a boy. I guess that it's so long ago Since he was one, he doesn't know That being boys ain't so much joy. Now you just bet I'd be real glad To be grown up as big as dad, Audi have a beard and 1 never do A thing 'less I just wanted to. Ibs Johnny, wipe your feet I" and "Say, You do those errands right away!" And, "Johnny, are your lessons done? And, "John, now ran to bed', my son.' I don't wish daddy any harm, But I would almost give a farm Tf he could be a boy and see The trouble that he gives to me.
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Free Lance, Volume VI, Issue 287, 30 December 1905, Page 16
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132Daddy and Me. Free Lance, Volume VI, Issue 287, 30 December 1905, Page 16
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