And it's come along all right.

Everybody's onto 'em, hangin' over each other, and lookin' soft at each other.

She's just fairly heavin' herself at his head, all hands says so.

There ain't been anybody in this town good enough for her till he showed up.

And now it's comin' out that he's a crook and a jailbird! And he'll be jailed for stealin' THIS time, too.