From he Bufalo Economist THAT SAME OLD COON
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From Ae Bugaio Economist.

 THAT SAME OLD COON BY CHAPMAN cRows.-Air--Ole Dan Tucker The moon was up, and as bright as day, The stars they winked in their quiet way; But very sick beastwas that ssame old Coon,', For the west wind whistled this bran-new tune

 Get out of the way, you're quite too late,

 You 'tarnel coon, for the Empire State, The Coon had hoped that the Jersey Blues Would tickle his nose with some wholesome news But his heart grew sad and his fur fell off For he heard, and it gave him church-v yard cough

 Get out of the way, Sc. So over the river, that ..same old Coon 5 lie jumped like thief, to .scut dirt tune; But it followed him there like hue-and-cry, That terrible sound which he could not fly --G Get cut ei the way, &c--- Then up at the west to take peep He came, and an anti he found asleep. With cable tow on his neck, and then His coonship laughed, but he heard again

 Get out of the way, Sc. So the Coon lay down, and his voice got wheezy, His face grew pale and his stomach uneasy He heaved, he kicked, he attempted to boast, But the wind still shrieked he gave up the ghost

 Get out of the way Sc.