  Ladies an gentlems, fello citisans, it behooves me wid de mostest ux tudigrad To stood be fo sich coteligent audance, dat it makes me base my talk, down Around John’s tato-pach about de third or de fouf hill, am, am, am. We am interin de war at de mos critical time, And I want all yo colored citisans tu fall rite in line, Don’t bother den slackers cause yo nearins’ dangers do, Dis am de only country dat any uv us know. Stah wah dem Germans cause dah puts foolness in yo head, Gis reach up an kiss O Glorie an wish de Kaiser am dead. |
|
