R. D. 1, Kearney, Missouri
Look, Ma, the time is drawing near for old re-union day. The
boys will all be there and I must soon be on my way.
So cook the hen and bake a ham and pack it in a box; go find my
specs’, and iron a shirt, and darn up all my sox.
Hunt up the old cream pitcher and spare me out a dime, for
I’m headed for re-union and I aim to have a time.