HARD LINES!
CROWDS come to visit me every day, Yet nobody seems to want to stay, The quicker they reach me. the better theyre pleased, And yet they desert me like lighte ning that’s greased. And if for an hour with ane they’ré delayed, They growl and they stamp ‘nuff to make you afraid, Then complain to my Master, dea mand explanation, And finally call me a rotten old Stationl
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Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 37, 6 April 1928, Page 15
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70HARD LINES! Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 37, 6 April 1928, Page 15
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