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Show oo THAT LITTLE LAD O' MINE. To feel his little hand In mine so clinging and so warm, ' To know he thinks me strong enough to keep him safe from harm , To see his simple faith In all that I can say or do, It sort o' shames a fellow but it makes him better too. And I'm trying to be the man he fancies fan-cies me to be, Because I have this chap at home who thinks the world of mo. I would not disappoint his trust for anything on earth, Nor let him know how little I "jes naturally am worth.' But after all, It's easier that brighter road to climb, With the little hand behind me to push me all the time. And I reckon I'm a better man than I used to be Because of this little chap at home, who thinks the world of me. Toledo Blade. oo |