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                           For 30 years he sold real hard,
                           His voice had a little hum.
                           His body sagged - his clothes fit wrong.
                           But o' what a chant he had sung.

The people's auctioneer - he was,
They called his name for years.

                           They called him in and paid
                           Big bucks for him to save the day,
                           Some records fell - new ones set
                           As he went along his way.
                           He looks back now on yesterday
                           With a smile upon his face.
                           Thank God he says as he shuffles
                           Along for letting him in the race.

Del Lemons

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