RED FANIAIL

Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 46, 30 May 1930, Page 34

RED FANIAIL

00 a a OE ak EE A A A cr ae a ad at Rearranging your attire. Your kind heart is by your Villain Double-eyed, . Hook-nosed and piercingeyed, Fierce whiskers a-bristle, Flight like down of thistle, Yet you sing like an old wicker chair Up there, On the wireless wire, With your frivolous tail, Gee! You're a whale At diving; Arriving On the air-spot that a fly Did attempt to occupy For half a mo; But "‘Oh no, Down the red lane you go!" Others, too! So I sleep warm in the sun, Thanks to you, my son | a gun. For you see There are not any flies on me! looks belied, | Little pied Villain. Fa LE aD AE a OE a EE DH Te a HE I

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