A. D. BloodIf you in the village think that my work was a good one,Who closed the saloons and stopped all playing at cards,And haled old Daisy Fraser before Justice Arnett,In many a crusade to purge the people of sin;Why do you let the milliner’s daughter Dora,And the worthless son of Benjamin PantierNightly make my grave their unholy pillow?
If you in the village think that my work was a good one,Who closed the saloons and stopped all playing at cards,And haled old Daisy Fraser before Justice Arnett,In many a crusade to purge the people of sin;Why do you let the milliner’s daughter Dora,And the worthless son of Benjamin PantierNightly make my grave their unholy pillow?