The Archive · 1900

Fighting' Bobs, Bobs, Bobs

'R's the Dak of " Aggy Chol "E's the man that done us well, An' we'll follow im to ell, Won't we, Bobs Ifa limber's slipped a trace, *Ook on Bobs.

marker' lost is place, Dress by Bobs. For 'e's eyes all up is cent, An' a bugle in is throat, An' you will not play the goat Under Bobs.

"E's a little down on drink, Chaplain Bobs But it keeps us outer elink—Don't it, Bobs? So we will not complain, 'The' 'e's water on the hi Ito leads us straight again—Blue-light Bobs.

If you stood im on "is ead, Father Bobs, You could spill a quart of lead Outer Bobs.

E's been at it thirty years, 'An' amassing' souvenvers In the way of slugs an' spears—Ain't yer, Bobs?

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