To the contrary, Monsignor Swagman,
If I may be slightly Rogerian
And give in both herein and therein,
Except on the one point of "ragman,"
Which both had left out of our anthers
While thtumbling like thweet flower panthers
Through comedy, crime and old reruns
For new rhymes twixt peanuts and pee runs.
So let's settle down with more beer
And waylay the next who comes near.
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