Putting' On The Style 歌词

Eighteen and eighty-four, June the twenty-first Thought I'd write a poem, if I could a verse Sitting by the window something made me smile I saw a fellow passing, putting on the style Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style Young man and his true love a-going to see the scenes Looking mostly like a bunch of garden greens Gingerbread and candy eating all the while Going to see the show, boys, putting on the style Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style Young man in the the carriage, going like mad Pair of spanking horses he borrowed from his dad Cracked his whip so suddenly he made the ladies smile Oh, isn't he a-going it, putting on the style. Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style Young man in the dramshop, smokes the dirty pipe Looking like a pumpkin only partly ripe Drinks, swears, and gambles, thinking all the while That this is something equal to putting on the style Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style Preacher in the pulpit shouts with all his might "Glory Hallelujah!" with the people in a fright Thinking of pretences come out on double file But the preacher's only putting on the style Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style Sweet sixteen at meetin', going to see the boys, She turns her head and sniggers at every little noise She turns her head on this side, and then on that a while Oh, isn't she a swell, boys, putting on the style Putting on the agony, putting on the style What the stylish people are a-doing all the while When I look around me I very often smile To see so many people putting on the style