Show J Just U S t F Folks Folks' 0 1 k S By A. A Edgar 1 THE SUREST SIGN Fish arc are biting From a train Walking Walkin down 2 2 dusty lane laneI I beheld a eyed bright-eyed lad Bare of foot and knickers clad Heading for his rite hole With Witha a ran an of bait and pole f Orchards blossomy and gay Lined the railroads railroad's right of way As we speeded on i it seemed Lazily I sat and dreamed Lost to what was going on Til that boy hoy I looked upon Round the pole vas was wrapped a line Just as once I threaded mine Very plainly I beheld A sinker kindly blacksmiths weld And thaL tha happiest of freight For a boy boy boy-a a can of bait Gone was I and lost was he Swiftly to the sight of me rae But I pass the news along Unto all the grownup throng Fish are biting Fishing's fine From a boy Ive I've had the sign I i. i s- s 1 i L |