First Line: LITTLE SPATS / DOWN AMONG THE SUMMER MOTHBALLS Last Line: LITTLE SPATS! Subject(s): SHOES; BOOTS; SNEAKERS; SHOEMAKERS;
LITTLE spats, Down among the summer mothballs Do you hanker for the time When you will once more Encase her bright ankles As they glimmer up and down Chestnut street? Your gain will be our loss, But don't be dogs in the manger, Little spats!
