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Don?t sit around and gripe and frown There are better things to do Put on a coat of armor, made of a friendly smile Walk down the street, greet the folks you meet You will find life so worth while You just have to look around you to appreciate your wealth Though you may not have a penny Thank God for your health Help your neighbor, he may need you Comfort those in sorrow bereave And when day is done, you will be the one Who will find his time well spent. VADALIA ?Twas at the harvest ball, I met Vadalia The August moon was on the raise Through lonely days, and sleepless nights I wonder, If I will ever meet her again My hair, was like the snow of December And, she was like the first flowers of May So, when she whispered you?re so kind and tender My sad voice couldn?t find a word to say I wonder what has happened to, Vadalia And if she thinks of me, now and then The harvest time is here, again Vadalia But, I know, we will never meet again. July 22, 1958 This song was composed, with a sweet girl, in mind. TIRED WAIT?EN ROUND Good Lord, why don?t you take me I?ve been wait?in round so long I?m too old to chop the cotton Not lone to hoe the corn I can?t even play ma? banjo, cause ma? fingers are so stiff
Backman, Marguerite Songs-14