Front:
'ΤAΤ ER TΙΜΕ IN ΜΑΙΝΕ
When The 'Taters
Are A11 Dug
When the farmers start in digging
They will stop you on your way,
They will smoke and chew tobacco
While they talk about the pay;
They say, "Fill up your baskets,
Just as much as you can lug,"
For they're always in a hurry
Till them 'taters are all dug.
In the Village stores there's 'tater talk
About their monstrous size;
Some of these yarns they sound like truths,
But a lot of them are lies:
There is no whiskey to be had,
Spring water in a jug,
But there'll be an awful racket
When them 'taters are all dug.
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C. T. AMERICAN ART COLORED
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