Roller Skates

Rumble, rumble, rumble, goes the gloomy " L "
And the street car rattles as well,
Motor-trucks wheeze and limousines purr,
Everything is noisy — all the world's astir!
Bang-whirr, bang-whirr, we'll all join too,
The pavement may be dirty, but the sky's clean blue!
Whiz by the lady with the funny little girl,
Swing around the corner in a gleeful whirl!
Don't bump the fat man, jump the other way,
Yell a little, shout a little, " Hip-Hooray! "
Everybody's busy — we'll be busy, too,
The pavement may be dirty, but the sky's clean blue.
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