Judge, 1929-11-16 · page 18 of 36
Judge — November 16, 1929 — page 18: what you’re looking at
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” “MADAM” BRO. A Soft-Boiled Ballad of Mazda Lane— c cw _ ce ww Cc a eres eer There's a street thats known the whole world o- ver, To the Street there came a _ coun - try mai-den, [iad ‘je _ (oad o G== ———————————— | 5 Men and wo-men an-swer to its lure; With the bloom of ro-ses on her cheek; | On — or SS % When youre on the top, say boy, its ‘clo - ver” aa In - no-cence the coin that she payed in, c = —- = When youre skid-ding then youre not so sure. { Such her fate be - fore a half a week. _—— ————— re : Fame and for-tune her tempting to - ken In the ways of Broad-way now she’s wise, Pol, cv F e = x = — Ma-ny try-and fail-to win the prize; And she has her li-mou-sines, its true, iG rn — . — & SSS See & She dont care for all the hearts she’s bro-ken, Though her lips are smi-ling, its her eyes, Pal, ad Ci a yE|o RECITATION—Forty-second Street, Times Square, see that beggar, over flashing eyes and rolling hips, silken legs and er there? Once he was like you or I, now he's waiting just to die; watch that ure, what's your will? You can sate it to the il gamin buck and wing, for the pennies that they fling. See that cripple by the long as you can pay the check, Yes—that’s it- | Astor? Cripple? Don’t make me laugh, my friend, he owns houses on West of Broadway, all for her and naught for son. | End. There's a pitchman, selling pearls, there's a group of painted girls, through. Look at her, bedizened, proud, glitt’ri comicbooks.com