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But gran'ma she has never been to see a Wild West show, Nor read the Life of Daniel Boone, or else I guess she'd know That Buff'lo Bill an' cow boys is good enough for me! Excep' jest 'fore Christmas, when I'm good as I kin be! BUT GRANDMA SHE HAS NEVER BEEN TO SEE A WILD WEST SHOW NOR READ THE LIFE OF DANIEL BOONE OR ELSE I GUESS SHE'D KNOW THAT BUFFALO BILL AND COWBOYS IS GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME EXCEPT JUST BEFORE CHRISTMAS WHEN I'M GOOD AS I CAN BE
e Bill! Mighty glad I ain't a girl--ruther be a boy, Without them sashes, curls, an' things that's worn by Fauntleroy! Love to chawnk green apples an' go swimmin' in the lake-- Hate to take the castor-ile they give for bellyache! 'Most all the time, the whole year round, there ain't no flies on me, But jest 'fore Christmas I'm as good as I kin be! Got a yeller dog named Sport, sick him on the cat; First thing she knows she doesn't know where she is at! Got a clipper sled, an' when us kids goes out to slide, 'Long comes the grocery cart, an' we all hook a ride! But sometimes when the grocery man is worrited an' cross, He reaches at us with his whip, an' larrups up his hoss, An' then I laff an' holler, "Oh, ye never teched me!" But jest 'fore Christmas I'm as good as I kin be! Gran'ma says she hopes that when I git to be a man, I'll be a missionarer like her oldest brother, Dan, As was et up by the cannibuls that lives in Ceylon's Isle, Where every prospeck pleases, an' only man is vile! ER CALLS ME WILL MOTHER CALLS ME WILLY BUT THE FELLAHS CALL ME BILL MONEY GLAD I AIN'T A GIRL RATHER BE A BOY WITHOUT THEM SASHES CURLSIN THINGS THAT'S WORN BY FAUNTLEROI LOVE TO CHALK GREEN APPLES AND GO SWIMMING IN THE LAKE HATE TO TAKE THE CASTOR OIL THE GIFFER BELLY ACHE MOST ALL THE TIME THE WHOLE YEAR ROUND THERE AIN'T NO FLIES ON ME BUT JUST FOR CHRISTMAS I'M AS GOOD AS I CAN BE GOT A YELLA DOG NAMED SPORT SICK AMONG THE CAT FIRST THING SHE KNOWS SHE DON'T KNOW WHERE SHE IS AT GOT A CLIPPER SLED AND WHEN AS KIDS GO OUT TO SLIDE LONG COMES THE GROCERY CART AND WE ALL HOOK A RIDE BUT SOMETIMES WHEN THE GROCER MAN IS WORRETED AND CROSS HE REACHES AT US WITH HIS WHIP AND ROPES UP HIS HAWS AND THEN I LAUGH IN HOLLOW OH YOU NEVER TOUCH AT ME BUT JUST FOR CHRISTMAS I'M AS GOOD AS I CAN BE GRANDMA SAYS SHE HOPES THAT WHEN I GET TO BE A MAN I'LL BE A MISSIONARY LIKE OLDEST BROTHER DAN AS WAS AT BY THE CANNIBALS THAT LIVES ON CEYLON'S ISLE WHERE EVERY PROSPECT PLEASES AND ONLY MAN IS VILE
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