PERFECTLY SATISFIED THERE was a little man, And a handicap he won. And the cup it was made of lead, lead, lead; It cost a dollar-five, But “Goodness, sakes alive, I’m tickled half to death,” he said, said, said. Anonymous. from Lyrics of the Links, published in 1921
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