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Hoosier Lyrics
Eugene Field
Hoosier Lyrics
Eugene Field
We've come from Indiany, five hundred miles or more, Supposin' we wuz goin' to get the nominashin, shore; For Col. New assured us (in that noospaper o' his) That we cud hev the airth, if we'd only tend to biz. But here we've been a-slavin' more like bosses than like men To diskiver that the people do not hanker arter Ben; It is fur Jeems G. Blaine an' not for Harrison they shout- And the gobble-uns 'el git us
Media | Books Paperback Book (Book with soft cover and glued back) |
Released | November 1, 2015 |
ISBN13 | 9781518720482 |
Publishers | Createspace Independent Publishing Platf |
Pages | 88 |
Dimensions | 152 × 229 × 5 mm · 127 g |
Language | English |
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