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A newsboy once said to his buddy,"I wished old Clyde would get jumpedin this awful hard times,we might make a few dimes,if 5 or 6 laws got bumped".
The police haven't got the report yet,Clyde sent a wireless today,saying "we have a peace flag of white,we stretch out at night,we have joined the N. R. A".
They don't think they are too tough or desperate,they know the law always wins,they have been shot at before,but they do not ignore,that death was the wages of sin.
From heartbreaks some people have suffered,from weariness some people have died,but take it all in all,our troubles are small,till we get like Bonnie and Clyde.
Some day they will go down togetherand they will bury them side by side,to a few it means grief,to the law it is relief,but it is death to Bonnie and Clyde.
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