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Mr. Lambert

by Erwin Curry

Chorus:

The jaws of a beast,

One looked at when entering.

The man who created it,

Marshall Lambert - small town genius.

He only walked to work, striding away.

Mr. Lambert was a true American.

I sat up front,

In Sophomore science class.

Talk of early horses,

Two toes or three,

Fossils in the County,

Mr. Lambert knew.

Chorus:

The jaws of a beast,

One looked at when entering.

The man who created it,

Marshall Lambert - small town genius.

He only walked to work, striding away.

Mr. Lambert was a true American.

He had twin boys, brilliant as he,

One perished, California ocean deep.

The other to take...

 

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