I'll be there to get you in a pushcart, honey. Better be ready about half-past eight. Now, dearie, don't be late; I want to be there when the band starts playin'. Tickle toe, and shimmy too, I want to dance right out of my shoes, When they play those...
Battery B Thru the Fires of France: Being a Very Human and Intimate Sketch ... - Page 207
by Ernest Stone - 1919 - 242 pages
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