Show I Iy JUsT t by hy y Charles gar S. S 4 The Little Town To own J Ive I've tramped the cities ci ties up u and down From north to south and east to west But after all the little town It seems to me is best I like its restful quiet quie days days- days days days- Without the rush and noise I like its unpretentious ways I like its girls and boys The little town provides its thrills The same as cities do do- do But theirs heirs is not the pace that fills Lifes Life's cup with bitter brew They find their fun in simple things With little pomp and show I And yet true happiness it brings r As those who've tried it know Perhaps some think that Im I'm a rube ube To feel the way I doAnd do doAnd doAnd do- do 8 8 And some might say That b guys guy's a boob 1 a And maybe that is true A But rube or not Id I'd be content To be of small renown renown- Have quiet fun pay little rent Within some little town i i G 1930 Western New Newspaper s paper a Der Union J |