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Great Granddad - Wee Sing
Great Granddad when the land was young
Barred the door with a wagon tongue
For the times was rough and the red-skins mocked
And he said his prayers with his shotgun cocked
Twenty-one children came to bless
The old man's home in the wilderness
They slept on the floor with the dogs and the cats
And they hunted in the woods in their coonskin caps
Great Granddad was a busy man
Cooked his grub in a frying pan
He picked his teeth with his hunting knife
And he wore the same suit all his life
