 His Stomach What's the matter with you — ain'tI always been your friend? Ain'tI been a pardner to you? All my pennies don'tI spend In gettin' nice things for you? Don'tI give you lots of cake? Say, stummick, what's the matter, that you had to go an  When Day is Done - Page 37by Edgar Albert Guest - 1921 - 191 pagesFull view - About this book
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...some of us make so much better matches than others?"—St. Louis Globe-Democrat. A BOY'S REMARKS TO HIS STOMACH. What's the matter with you? Ain'tI always been your friend? Ain'tI been a partner to you? All my pennies don'tI spend In getting nice things for you? Don'tI give you lots of... | |
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