Another
Workman
Coming,
To
Keep
My
Old
House
Humming.
Fixing
The
Window
And
The
Door,
The
Coolers
And
The
Floor,
To
Mow
The
Lawn
And
Prune
The
Trees.
I would
Like
Them
Please
To
Go
Away,
But
I hire
And
Pay
Somebody
Every
Other
Day.
My
Humble
Person
Needs
Repair,
Tended
By
Sage
Physicians
Who
Patch
And
Mend
Up
Here
And
Down
There,
To
Keep
Me
Upright
In
The
Air.
Both
Dwellings
Are
My
Only
Home,
Taking
All
I have
To
Give,
So
That
I keep
My
Place
To
Live.