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Show JUST FOLKS By Edgar A. Ommmt SAFE AT HOME. I Let the old fire blaze An the youngsters shout An the dog on the rug Sprawl full length out. An' the mother an' I Sort o' settle flown, An' It's little we are Kor ihe n"i n i w n I Oh. It's little we eare That the wind may blow. An' the streets grow white Willi the drifted snow, We'll face the storm I With the break o" day. I But tonight we ll droitm An' wc II sing an play. ! We'll sit by the fire Wl: . ni v-arra. An' pay no heed I -To the winter storm; With a shellerlng ronf Let the bllssard tour. 1 We are safe at home, ('an a kins sa) more That's all thnt counts When the day Is done, J The smiles of love And the youngsters fun, I The cares put down With ih evening gloam--Mere's the Joy of all. To be safe at home. . oo Cecil Rhodes spent H&O.OQO drilling for oil In Mexico, ami gave It up as a non-paying streak, or a freak. |