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Show BASK TO THE LAND j I.W. J. Lampion in New York World) Back to the land, j To the nice, soft soil I That laises no crops Or Jabs for his toll, I Goes Farnjie Jeff, Where hl3 work will be A picture oi sweet Simplicity. Rack to the land, ! To the nature spot Where the rala doesn't rain j Any punches hot. floes Farmer Jeff. And he'll hit th ground With a ploughshare lick That makes no sound. Hack t the land. To the growing place Where Johnson c;n'f band Un his Min-kissed face, Goes K.Hiincr jc-ii And he loves to look On the fields that need No left hand hook i Pack to tho land, j To tbo peacohil ways That were so unllk" ! Those Reno day. I Goes Parmer Jeff With a ke-.-n delight I In knowing vero isn't A niyger in sight. Pack to the land. Td the good old farm, Away from the ringside And Its harm, j Goes Farmer Jeff And It's sale to swear He's mighty darn sorry He didn't stay there. |