WHO WANTS BEER?
Who wants .1 drink of poiimned Rrain to weaken will and deaden brain? A drink of froth and foam and yeast to make a man art like a beast. Who wants a drinker at the w heel, where traffic needs the nerves of steel? Who wants him mid machinery'll power where death lurks hidden every hour?
Who want* a drinker in the boat to keep a rocking craft afloat? Who wants him in the sweet home nest where every man should be his best? Who wants him with a surgeon* knife to risk a loved and valued life? The l>eer is made from poisoned grain, and poisons l>ody. heart and brain. No man is better for *he ls*er. No wife is happier when it’s near. No children And a rater way where Harleycom is holding sway. No soul finds God or Heaven s ran gifts; tho beer flings down hut ne'er uplifts. I’ast years of testing prove the true, so who wants beer? I don I do you?
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White Ribbon, Volume 41, Issue 482, 18 November 1935, Page 3
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177WHO WANTS BEER? White Ribbon, Volume 41, Issue 482, 18 November 1935, Page 3
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