BABY'S
GOT A TOOTH.
Words by Charley Reed. Arranged by H. Wannemacher.
I'm the father of a bouncing boy.
He looks just like his Pa,
He's the picture of mammy,
And the image of his Dada;
He was eight months old the other day,
He is a noble youth,
We have been almost crazy since
He got his first front tooth.
Cho. - George, dear, George, dear, can't you guess the truth,
George, dear, George, dear, bless the little youth;
Do get up and light the fire,
Turn the gas a little higher,
Go and tell your Aunt Maria baby's got a tooth.
I went home late the other night,
And soon was sound asleep,
When suddenly I was awoke,
By sounds that made me weep;
My wife she grabbed me by the arm,
And, says get up you brute,
The pride and joy of all of us,
Has got a nice front tooth. - Cho.
Now married men, take my advice,
When first you do get wed,
Don't ever try to go I've said;
Don't ever go to sleep;
But to save your self from trouble of
The darling little pet,
Don't wait until it gets a tooth
Buy it a nice false set. - Cho.
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