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By Jack Joseph Smith
The Mayor
Let us make a bind; purpose is the only other
word for silence; let us watch ourselves make
this town a better place for our grandkids
We fight the railroad on the rivers
For the city to be tight in mind
All big money must go
All thought must have
nothing to do with being big
All the rivers must be forced
into one small work at a time
Before the way sout to Shippingport
Dredge your way into restraunts and shops
Status Quo all abrest
the three rivers
To find out
what a great city is all about