“The Nose On My Old Man”
Description
"Oh, it's the nose that grows on my old man And it's wonderful to see -- It will live for years in my garden of misery. For it's the one red nose that the boozer knows.... Amid the drink and curse there can be no worse Than the nose on my old man!"
References
- Fahey-Eureka, pp. 232-233, "The Nose on My Old Man" (1 text, 1 tune)
- BI, FaE232