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Last troubles
Last troubles

Last troubles are so old fashioned
The robber on the highway the pirate on the
it's the clothing that's so entertaining
The earrings and swashbuckling blouses that

Here we heroes of times that have passed now
But nobody these days has that of chin
Over there the petticoats of ladies of
You can hardly tell them from the of sin

Last year's
year's troubles

Look at all the waifs of Dickensian
Why is it their is more picturesque?
Must because their are so very Victorian
The ones here at home just don't give it best

Last troubles they shine up so prettily
They gleam with a luster, they have today
'Cause here it's dirty and violent and troubling

Last year's
Last troubles

Trouble is still trouble and evil evil
we wonder is there more now, or less?
If we had a or could tally the handfulls
Measure for measure it's the same be my guess

year's troubles
Last troubles
Last troubles
year's troubles