Little Dora

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Little Dora

I tell you what my little Dora,

You do cause my heart to sorrow,

Tell me now you little misses

What you do with all your kisses.

I see you get them by the dozen

From each aunt and little cousin,

Said she I do intend dear pa

To give them all to you and ma.

And not a single one I’ll miss,

But I will give you back each kiss,

And both of you will feel you’re blest

When I pay you interest.

You’ll better in my bank invest

And put my principle to test,

And you can dividend partake,

For my bank will never break.