There was a man from Nantucket,
Who kept his cash in a Bucket,
His daughter called Nan,
Ran away with a Man,
And as for the bucket; Nan Tuck It
MAN ABOUT TOWN.
HE IS THE TYPICAL 'MAN ABOUT TOWN'
SEEN STRUTTING UP or PONCING AROUND,
Two seeds were sown some time ago,
Both were nourished enough to grow,
A little at first,
Then bit by bit,
I hear the Cynics talk a lot;
I hear them night & day,
But, I never hear the mention of;
It`s a Boy; They cried;
The family: Friedles;
And Granny, She wept and
reached for her needles.