Re: Winter in Michigan

Posted by Nebraska Cowman on December 14, 2005 at 19:51:19 from (65.169.97.160):

In Reply to: Winter in Michigan posted by John No Mi on December 14, 2005 at 16:14:50:

Nebraska Land

We have reached the Land of drouth and heat
Where nothing grows for us to eat
For winds that blow with [scorching heat?]
Nebraska land is hard to beat.

Chorus:

O Nebraska Land'. Sweet Nebraska Land
While on her burning soil Island,
I look away across the Plains
And wonder why it never rains
T'll Gabriel doth his trumpet sound
They'll say the rain has passed around.
The farmer goes out in his corn--
He stands around and looks forlorn
It gives him such a shock
To see withered shoots but not a stalk.
Chorus:

We have no wheat, we have no oats
We have no corn to feed our shoats
Our chickens are too poor to eat
Our pigs go squealing through the streets
Chorus:

Our horses are of a bronco race--
Starvation stares them in the face--
We do not live, we only stay-- we are too poor to get away.
by Mr. A. R. Adamson, Written in 1895 and sung to the tune of Beulah Land.

Replies:

• Re: Winter in Michigan GeorgeH 16:19:09 12/15/05 (0)

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