Battle Creek greeting postcard

dc.coverage.temporal	Battle Creek. Michigan, circa ???	en_US
dc.identifier.other	LPC-004-044-003	en_US
dc.identifier.uri	http://dspace.willardlibrary.org/xmlui/handle/123456789/8859
dc.description	Two color greeting postcard with poem about Battle Creek on the front. Caption on front: IN BATTLE CREEK They say that we are dead In Battle Creek. At nine o'lock we to go bed In Battle Creek. That there is not place to dine, Or to have a quiet time, And we don't drink beer or wine In Battle Creek. But, my boy, I've done the line In Battle Creek. Bet your life that I got mine In Battle Creek. All the girls are mighty fine, And when it come to drinking wine That is where the dear ones shine In Battle Creek. Autos running to and fro In Battle Creek. Out to Gougac Lake they all go In Battle Creek. Life you'll find is just a song, Nights too short and days too long Boys and girls one merry throng, In Battle Creek. At the best hotel we dine In Battle Creek. Nothing goes with us but wine In Battle Creek. Our dear girlies looking prime, Always ready for a time, None on earth are just as fine, In Battle Creek. And the married ladies too, In Battle Creek. To their husbands all are true In Battle Creek. With no other man they'll go; Always talk and act just so; Never naughty, Oh! No! No! In Battle Creek. And when the lights are burning red In Battle Creek. When you think they're all in bed In Battle Creek. All the sights I'd hate to tell, But you'll find we're going well; For a dead town this beats hell, In Battle Creek. (No caption on back.)	en_US
dc.format.extent	300 dpi tif.; xxx KB	en_US
dc.format.medium	color postcard	en_US
dc.language.iso	En	en_US
dc.subject	Social Life and Customs	en_US
dc.subject	B.C. Greetings	en_US
dc.title	Battle Creek greeting postcard	en_US
dc.type	Image	en_US