Digital Tradition Mirror

Sweet Rosie Levinsky

Sweet Rosie Levinsky

Sweet Rosie Levinsky
She was a blacksmith by birth;
She was tired of living
And decided to leave this old earth.
She tried dying by inches
But finding that this was too hard,
She went out in the alley
Laid down and died by the yard.
     (spoken) three feet.

Tune: Sweet Rosie O'Grady
RG

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