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Show ; ; I Realtys G-jli aint there lots uv foolish, folks, hxrnw I think the bigvust jokes; In every city there's a swarm, That crave tub live out on a farm. Get out in fields an roam aroun, Watch the stuff grow in the grouu; "Watch the sunset in it's' glory, Li time they'l fine taint half the story; First thing they'l leam, the night is short, Their blistered bans will start tub smart; There's lots uv things they'l hafta know, How they're goin tub make it go. Summer, winter, rain or snow, Pull on their pants when roosters crow; Build the fire, then hay the cows, Back tuh the house, the family rouse. i ! All the chores hasta be done, Before .the risin uv the sun; ! Milk, then plow, then make the hay, Keep hi high the hull long day. How fast they go, they'er always late, Slop the hogs, then irrigate; Kids bouncin roun tuh help their ma, Bounce back agin tuh help their pa.. When crops are up, grain in the bin, Then they'l pack it out agin; Pay the merchant, grocer too, The family all need sumthin new. Must all be bot with corn and spud, Then they'l learn they'er gist a dud; i . The fattest turkey gits the ax, j The fanners' lot when payin tax. j "Power House Bill" i |
