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Last year's
Last year's

year's troubles are so old fashioned
The robber on the highway the pirate on the
Maybe it's the clothing that's so
The earrings and blouses that please

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

Last troubles
Last troubles

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

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

Last troubles
Last troubles

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

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