A sympathetic ballad from 1924 Words and music by Harry Pease and Ed. G. Nelson
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“The pal that I loved stole the gal that I loved
And took all my sunshine and joy
Nobody but he was a buddy to me
Since we played on the floor with our toys
I just can’t believe my old pal would deceive
Gee! but I’m heart-sick and sore
The pal that I loved stole the gal that I loved
That’s why we’re not pals anymore”
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