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C J Dennis - The Bar-Room PatriotC J Dennis - The Bar-Room Patriot
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Why, `ow`s she goin`, Bill, ole sport?   I thort I knoo your dile! My oath!  You look the proper sort!   That khaki soots your style. I never `eard you`d joined, yeh know - It makes me feel I want to go. Must be a year or more, I s`pose,   Since last time we two met! An` then, to see you in them clothes -   Can`t realise it yet! I`m proud to think a friend o` mine Is off to biff the German swine! You look slap-up in that rig-out.   We ort to celebrate - I fell it`s up to me to shout!   But - can`t be done, ole mate! For I `ave took a solemn vow I never shout for soldiers now. No, Bill; you mustn`t take offence;   You`ll undertsand, I thnk. I`ve come to see there ain`t no sense   In buyin` soldiers drink. I loves me country an` me king; An` boozin` soldiers ain`t the thing. An` yet it`s sich a time ago   Since you an` me `ave met, It`s sorter `ard to let you go   Without one little wet. Say, come in `ere, an` you can take A soft`un, jist fer ole time`s sake. Well, Bill - `ere MIss!  Don`t you attend   To customers in `ere? A lime-an`-soder fer me friend:   And` mine`s a long, cool beer. Ah, Bill, you stick to that soft stuff; Chuck booze, an` you`ll be right enough. Well, `ere`s a go!...My oath, that`s goo!   Bets beer I`ve `ad to-day.... Yes, Bill, I `olds no soldier should   Drink all `is brains away. I`m patriotic, that I am; To fight on beer ain`t worth a damn. Now, Bill, look `ere, you take my tip -   I know that German lot - An`, when you meet `em, let `er rip.   An` prod `em in the - wot? Well, jist one more.  Mine`s beer thish time. An` bill, ole frien`, you shtick to lime. `Ere`s joy!...Wot was I sayin`?  Oh!   Them Germans allush funk The bay`nit.  Take my tip, an` go   Fair for their stummicks - plunk! Jist stick `em in the - `Ere, Miss, `ere! Give `im the soft one!  Mine`s the beer. See, Miss, I don`t booze sojers now.   They shouldn`t drink the stuff! Me conshuns, Miss, it won`t allow -   `Right, Bill; don`t cut up rough. I`m proud to let the ole bar `ear I wouldn`t buy no sojers beer. I wouldn`t buy no cursed drink   Fer any fightin` bloke! Wot?  Torkin` loud?  Well, do yeh think   I`m `shamed o` wot I shpoke? I stansh on principle, by Gosh! `Ere, `ave anurrer lemin squash. Oh, yesh; I`ve `ad a few ter-day.   Thish makes - eighteen er so. But I don`t `ave to go away   To fight no rotten foe! Go fer their stummichsk, Bill, ole man! Jist prod `em - why, `ello!  `Ere`s Dan! `Ave one wi` ush, Dan.  Yoush a beer?   Yes, mine`sh a - wot-o, Jim! Lesh innerjooce my cobber `ere -   I`m buyin` squash fer `im. `E`s sojer....Took a solemn vow: I don`t - (hic) - shoush fer soljersh now. I jist been tellin` soljer frien`   Them Germans got no - whash? Orright, Dan: mine`s a beer agen.   Me friend `ere`sh drinkin` sqauash. Yeh mustn`t buy no beer fer `im - Unpa`ri - (hic) -.  Whash you think, Jim? It `urts me feelin`s, all er same.   Bill`sh `listed!....Orful sad!.... Pore bill!  That fightin`sh rotten game.   Go fer their stummicksh, lad! Sharge wisher bay`nit, ev`ry time! An` take my tip - you shtick ter lime! `Ere`sh to Aushtralier, ev`ry time!   I doesh my lirrle bit Be buyin` only squash `n` lime   To keep er soljersh fit. Fine, pa`ri-otic effort.  Wot? `Ere`s to er blockesh wash gettin` shot! Aw, I kin shtan` annurrer, Jim.   Yesh, mine`s a long, wet beer. But don`t you buy no beer fer `im,   `N` get `im on `is ear! I never shoush fer sojersh now. Unpari-pari - sholum vow! Wash sayin`, Bill?  Wash `at I `ear?   Yeh don`t want me ter shout? You been teeto`ler fer a year!   Well, `ash a fair knock-out! You mean er shay...lemme buy lime, Wile you....injoyed it all er time! You mean er shay you thort it ni-esh   To take yer ole pal in? You lemme make self-sacrifi`esh,   Wile you stan` there an` grin! Wash?  Goin`, ie `e?  let `im go! Ni`esh sorter bloke ter fighter foe! I wouldn`t shoush fer sojersh now -   Not fer a million poun`! I bought `im lemon-squash, ther cow,   And then `e takesh me down! Go fer the`r stummiscksh?  `Im?  No fear! Down wish er Kaiser!  Mine`sh a beer.
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