OCR Text |
Show oo JUST FOLKS By Edgar A. Gessa 4 AN OLD MAN'S RIGHTS Hey, you rough and tumble ivk,. lolng everything von like, Thinking this old world s a pluro Uiml for you So romp and race Oct Uio fiotiorf In vour head Kore 1 pack von off to bed t begin to g,-t severe .'ld folks have sonic rights d..n hers. fasten to me. when I say Just becoz my hair In gray An' ny hack Is bent a bit, Just becoz I'm not no fit Now frr cllmhin' up a tree As one time I Used to l,r. Or nr. even are not no clear .Still 1 vp got some rights down here. You are eight years old an' strong. V on can rush pell-mell along An" you're never out o' breath. You ean run m most to death You can eat grnen apples, too in the way I used to do, i'ore my teeth got out O" gear Still, I vo got some rights down here. If I look It In my head ' oii-l pa. I. ff ;,, I could order you away When you eomo and want to vtiy, I could mako you stop your noise And clear out with nil your toys But somehow, when yoil arc near I don't claim mv rights down here. |