AN OLD-TIME AND A MODERN SONG
Reading edition
"Baby Bye, Here's a fly; Let us watch him, you and I. How he crawls Up the walls; Yet he never falls! I believe with six such legs You and I could walk on eggs. There he goes On his toes Tickling baby's nose." Daddy, dear, Oh, come here, For I fear a fly is near! There he goes On his toes Touching baby's nose! Oh, alas, our child may die, Come and quickly swat this fly! Baby's ill, Get a pill And the fly germs kill!