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poleon, Napoleon, They thought him quite a
poleon, Napoleon, Went out and got a
poleon, Napoleon, The ladies thought him
joke. "Hey! talke a slant at the little pill!" Was the
"rep," He had a lot of 'em climbing trees, Though he
great, They fell for him good and hard, they did. When he
line of chatter that they used to spill. But they couldn't hold Na-
weighed a hundred in his B.V.D's. It was easy for Na-
came and handed them the "Oh, you Kid" They were wild about Na-
