Where you can take your ease and do 's you please—
Make it better'n in the city.
Now, all the talk don't 'mount to snuff
'Bout this kinder life a-being rough,
And I'm sure it's plenty good enough,
And 'tween you and me, 'taint as tough—
As livin' in the city.
—Selected.
"The woods were made for hunters of dreams,