Small Bald Johnny

He's been down and bruised and battered And life has dished him out some pain But like the great and champion boxer He rose up and fought again. Those who know him thought him beaten Said that he had lost the fight He could have given up the battle And in so doing proved them right. Lesser men by disease defeated He could have stayed on the floor But Small Johnny is no quitter He rose up and fought some more. Strong armed men have lost to cancer Wilted when the going got tough But Small Johnny the wee battler Must be made of sterner stuff. Bald as a babe from radiation treatment He refuse to wear a wig Some may smirk at Small Bald Johnny But he's the biggest of the big. See the small bald headed fellow Briskly walking down the street He'll be fifty one next April And killer cancer he has beat.