December 31, 1922
Greetings and Salutations, kid.
And also "Welcome to our city."
The Old Year's blowed, we're glad he did,
His gears was gettin' worn and gritty;
He wasn't hittin' on all six,
The poor old wreck could hardly toddle,
He wasn't worth the time to fix,
So we get YOU, a brand new model!
It's true the roads he found was rough,
Chuck full of mud and sand and gravel;
You'll find some, too, but Do Your Stuff,
Let's see how smoothly you can travel.
We're wishing you the best of luck,
And that is straight, we wouldn't con you;
Go on now, show your pep and pluck,
We're for you kid, our wad is on you!
That old bird, 1922.
Done well, though his career was checkered.
But we're expectin' more from you,
We're backin' you to break his record.
Shoot! Strat your act! Get busy. We
Are watchin' every move you're makin',
Go to it, 1923,
Step out and cop the well-known bacon!
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