"Now, we've had a lot of music, and we've had some supper, too,
And we're sailing down the river in a little steam canoe,
And we love to be obliging with our music, but it seems
That we ought to go a-sailing to the land of pleasant dreams.
THE NEGROES WENT WILD OVER THE MUSIC.
THE LITTLE BOY WAS IN THE LAND OF DREAMS.