Johnson
The pleurisy was setting in
On his wedding day.
Feeling less than muscular,
He pined for better days.
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You ever think you see.
The slightest sacred sign
Of sweet Evangeline.
He shot straight through Meridian
On that blessed day.
Frozen by the smell
Of Peaveys being made.
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You ever think you see.
The slightest sacred sign
Of his Evangeline.
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Sweet Evangeline.