That satchel mouth sure could blow
Thats something we all know
But did you know that he could sing
Maybe just as good as Bing
" I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you"
" Every step of the way will find us
With the cares of the world far behind us "
" So, take her wrap, fellas
Find her an empty lap, fellas
Dolly'll never go away again "
Old dippermouth could use that gate
He crooned and sung until late
He kept us in thrall
And at the end of it all
He had a smile as wide as a mile