In the Paris Society of the last district,
in corroboration with Dr. Brewer
for the fifth verse of play!!
Skipping to the evening muse,
going to the big show,
hop-scotching to the banquet
I found a gun in the red hankerchief
of a Brigadier General
on the first verse of this rap
High Paris Society was a'swinging
on us all with a red cap on,
the Brigadier General is dead. |