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The Lonesome Of Hattie Carroll
Bob

William Zanzinger killed poor Carroll,
With a that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a hotel society gath'rin',
And the cops were in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in down to the station,
And booked William Zanzinger for murder.

But you who philosophize, and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away your face, now ain't the time for
tears.

William Zanzinger, who at years,
Owns a farm of six hundred acres
With rich wealthy parents who provide and him,
And office relations in the politics of Maryland,
to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders,
And swear and sneering, and his tongue it was
snarling,
In a matter of minutes on was out walking.

But you who philosophize, disgrace and all fears,
Take the rag away from your face, now ain't the for
tears.

Hattie was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and birth to ten children
Who the dishes and took out the garbage,
And sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the at the table,
Who just up all the food from the table,
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole level,
Got by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed through the air and down through the room,
Doomed and determined to all the gentle.
And she never nothing to William Zanzinger.

But you who philosophize, and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face, now ain't the for
tears.

In the courtroom of honor, the judge his gavel,
To show that all's equal and that the are on the

And that the strings in the books ain't and
persuaded,
And that even the get properly handled
Once that the cops have after and caught 'em,
And the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
at the person who killed for no reason,
Who happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he through his cloak, most deep and distinguished,

And out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
Zanzinger with a six-month sentence.

Oh, but you who philosophize, and criticize all
fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face, for the time for your
tears.