O,
better tunes er comin’
Pretty soon;
Machinery
will be hummin’
Pretty soon.
Jest
let yewr heart grow brighter,
An’
treat your neighbor whiter,
‘Cuz
things er comin’ brighter
Pretty soon.
Our
sorrer will be over
Pretty soon;
We’ll
be a-mowin’ clover
Pretty soon.
Our
chimneys will be smokin’,
Yew’ll
hear the hammer strokin’,
We’ll
all be laffin’, jokin’,
Pretty soon.
Oct.
26, ‘96
Ac.
By Sunday World,
Pub.
Jan. 10, 1897
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