’N’ work just like the farm-hands do, right in the fields out-doors.
I’m goin’ to git a bag to punch, so’s I won’t git too fat:
We’re goin’ to have a six-day race—I got to train fer that.
I want to do so many things, I don’t know which is best;
I bet vacation’s over ’fore I get a thurru’ rest!
NO SHOOTIN’ OFF THIS YEAR
Anonymous
There ain’t no Declaration. Naw
There ain’t no Fourth-July.
There ain’t no “free ’n’ equal” law,